Lets just say I'm not a great writer… sorry for any mistakes, feel free to point them out! I hope you like it!

Voice samples-

Faint voices

Normal voices

~Seigaku Tennis Courts~

*After Practice*

"Hey Eiji wanna grab a burger!"

"Nya! Yea sure lets get Ochibi"

Heading towards the locker room Momo smirked "Your treat of course"

"Heh. No way Momo"

Finally reaching the door Eiji made his way to the handle but stopped short when they heard voices, from inside the locker room.

Ryuzaki's voice reached their ears first "It hurts Ryoma-kun! M- mou s-stop rubbing so hard!"

The Ryoma's voice came "Fine I'm gonna take it off okay?"

*Shuffling*

"Look at it Ryuzaki"

"O-okay. Just be gentle…ngh"

By now the two older regulars were completely red, with their hands over their bloody noses, and dirty thoughts running through their minds.

"R-Ryoma isn't it to long…ah!"

"To tight huh?"

*Another moan*

Momoshiro twitched "That's it we can't let him do this to poor Ryuzaki"

Eiji nodded once "Nya! Your right!"

Busting through the doors the two yelled together "Oi! Echizen! What are you doing to Ryuza-? Eh?"

There the two were Sakuno laying on one of the benches, with Ryoma on top of her...wrapping her swollen ankle.

Sakuno looked at them confused "Nani, Eiji-senpai, Momoshiro-senpai? What's wrong?"

Ryoma stared at them, his signature smirk plastered on his face "Hn. What seems to be the problem senpais?"

The two stared blankly.

Clearing his throat Momoshiro spoke first "Nothing just uh...came to get our things."

Ryoma still smirking replied with a 'Hn' before resuming his previous activity with Sakuno.

From behind the lockers Momo yelled something to Ryoma "Check locker 37 just in case, wouldn't want Ryuzaki getting...hurt"

Sakuno was confused "Nani, what does he mean Ryoma? I mean I already hurt my ankle, is that what he's talking about; stuff for my ankle?"

Ryoma's eyes narrowed at the misleading remark from his senpai knowing very well it wasn't stuff for Sakuno's ankle, but his dreams lately were slowly tugging at his self-control, that was bound to snap soon.

He raised his head to turn towards where Momoshiro's voice had come from "Maybe some other time when you two aren't anywhere near us"

The two older regulars laughed as they exited the locker room. Mumbling something about so young, so young.

Sakuno still waiting for an answer tried to remind him in case he had forgotten "Mou! Ryoma you didn't answer me!"

Ryoma smiled deviously. Perverted images and thoughts stopping him from thinking straight but he couldn't break…not yet.

He sighed "They're just being stupid, nothing to worry about"

~The End~

This was inspired by a doujinshi I read recently, but no copyright cause I changed everything but the main plot and I added that little thing at the end to make it more smexy *laughs evilly*

Anyways I hope you liked it, review please! I live getting them. Constructive criticism is welcome.

Thanks for reading!