Hey guys this is my first entry here. I am a big fan of tezufuji which is why they are the subjects of my first entry. Please read and review. I hope you will enjoy this!

Pairing : tezuka x fuji

Rating : M

Disclaimer : I do not own prince of tennis

Summary : Tezuka has had his eyes on Fuji for a very long time. One fateful day, both of them found themselves together in an empty room. What will happen when Tezuka finally lost control?

When i'm with you

Fuji walked slowly towards the locker room of Seishun Gakuen's Tennis Club feeling completely exhausted. They had been practicing all day and all he wanted now was a cold shower. It was indeed a very hot day and sweat was trickling down his face. He walked into the room and as usual he was one of the last to arrive. The others had already showered and were preparing to leave.

"Hey Echizen lets grab a burger on the way home. I'm starving to death. Tezuka buchou was as strict as ever today. I can't believe he made us run 100 laps." Momoshiro pulled Echizen out of the locker room.

"Hey ochibi wait for me, I wanna join too." Momoshiro grinned at Eiji.

"So senpai will be paying for us I guess." Momoshiro had a playful grin on his face.

"Nyaa, why does it have to be me?" Eiji pouted. Fuji chuckled softly at his friends' childish behavior.

"Nya Fujiko do you wanna join us? Then I wouldn't be the only one to pay for this two monsters."

Fuji shook his head politely at Eiji. "I think I'll pass. I'm too tired and all I want now is to go back home and crawl into my bed.

"Alright senpai we'll see you tomorrow." Momoshiro and the others waved at the tensai and walked out of the locker room like there is no tomorrow.

Fuji let out a small chuckle at the thought of his kouhai and Eiji eating a mountain of burgers to compensate for the energy lost while running a hundred laps just now. Tezuka sure was a little rough during practice just now, Fuji thought to himself.

Speak of the devil Fuji thought when suddenly the door flung open and in entered Tezuka and Oishi. They were discussing about the upcoming match and both had a serious look on their face.

"We will discuss about this later." Tezuka said to Oishi. Oishi smiled at Fuji before excusing himself in order to submit some forms to Ryuzaki sensei.

Tezuka was aware that he and Fuji were the only ones left in the room. Behind that stoic mask, Tezuka silently scanned Fuji from head to toe. He had always found the boy beautiful ever since he first laid his eyes on him during their freshman year. He was aware that both of them were guys but he could not get rid of those thoughts of Fuji from his head. He was never into guys and had dated a few girls before. But there was something about the tensai that was so alluring and he could not find this in others. No, not in a million years he thought to himself. Those azure eyes were just so captivating and at times he would find himself completely lost while staring into those deep blue pool. Fuji had a certain charm to himself that could draw others to him so easily. To Tezuka, no girls could surpass Fuji's beauty. Fuji himself was like the god of beauty. He knew that Fuji was not aware of this fact. He never noticed all those predatory eyes staring at him everywhere he goes. This innocence just added to his beauty. Tezuka could deny all he wants but deep down he knew that he was completely smitten with Fuji Syusuke, the beautiful tensai of Seigaku's tennis club.

"Tezuka …" Fuji repeated for the third time. "Are you okay?"

Tezuka was brought back to reality. Tezuka blamed Fuji for bringing out this side of him. He had always been the calm and collected buchou that everyone looked up to. But with Fuji, it was so hard to maintain his composed self.

"Ahh, I'm fine, did you say something just now?" Tezuka tried to shake off the thoughts that were running in his head.

"I was just wondering if you or Echizen will be playing single 1 this time." Fuji had a slight smile playing on his mouth.

"It still hadn't been decided yet." Tezuka replied emotionlessly.

"I hope it will be you because I really want to see you play."

Those words sent electricity running in his blood. Had Fuji thought of him before? Just the thought of Fuji thinking about him made him want to pin Fuji against the wall and claim him as his. His eyes were back on Fuji and he realized that Fuji had nothing on except a towel around his waist. It took him all his strength to not grab Fuji at the moment and kiss him senselessly.

"You should shower now and head home soon…it's getting dark outside." Tezuka tried to not stare at the sight before him.

"Hai buchou" Fuji replied while flashing him his beautiful smile that left Tezuka breathless.

Tezuka showered and left the room, all the while trying to get Fuji out of his mind. During the walk home, he tried to concentrate on anything other than Fuji but failed miserably. No matter what he did, he could not get the blue eyed beauty out of his mind. This is going to be hard he thought and let out a sigh.

Tezuka was not only in the tennis club, but he was also the president of the student council. That evening, Tezuka's workload was more than usual, he was swamped with paperwork from all the school departments. Coincidentally, there was also a cultural festival at the school on that day and he felt bad for keeping all his members from going. So he dismissed all of them early and decided to finish the work by himself.

As he was busy concentrating on the work, he heard someone entering the room.

"Ne tezuka.." came an angelic voice that was like music to his ears.

He quickly turned as he registered to whom that beautiful voice belongs to.

"How come you are not down there enjoying the festival like everyone else? Momoshiro and Kaidoh are going at it again and I think only you would be able to stop them." Fuji said with a small laugh, his long, delicate fingers resting on his chin.

It surprised Tezuka how little things like this that Fuji does could start a fire within himself. Fuji interrupted Tezuka's thought and said "So what are you doing buchou?"

"I have to submit all these papers by tomorrow." Tezuka replied and continued with his work.

Fuji cocked his head to the side slightly and had a small smile playing on his pretty, pink full lips. "Hmm, I don't have anything to do this evening and I have never really been interested in festivals like this. Why don't I help you with this? What do you say Tezuka?"

"Thank you but I think I can manage on my own." Tezuka replied quickly without giving the offer much thought.

"Ne, Tezuka don't be such a bore. We can finish this up quickly with my help. Maybe then we can go to the festival together. I am called tensai for a reason you know."

Tezuka thought about it for a moment. Fuji had said they could go to the festival together and somehow this was sending chills of excitement running down his spine. "Ok then you may help me."

Fuji pulled the chair across Tezuka and took a seat. He started working on those papers immediately. Fuji's presence was starting to disturb Tezuka's concentration. He could not focus on his work anymore. His eyes kept staring at the beautiful boy in front of him and it was taking all of his control to stop himself from pounding into Fuji. His thoughts strayed to all those countless nights he spent laying on his bed alone thinking about doing all sorts of things to Fuji while stroking himself. He wanted to tie those thin wrist above Fuji's head and thrust hard into his tight virgin hole. His thoughts were disturbed by the bulge starting to form in his pants. He had to stop this or it would be too late and he wouldn't be able to stop himself from tearing Fuji's shirt to reveal his beautiful porcelain skin and take him from behind.

Suddenly he heard Fuji gasp and he turned to his direction. Fuji had spilled a cup of coffee on all the important documents that he had struggled to finish before.

"Oh my god I'm sorry Tezuka, how could I have been so careless! Let me clean this up." Fuji desperately tried to save those papers but they were soaked and nothing could be done. Guilt was written all over his pretty face making him look vulnerable and fragile. This woke the dark side of Tezuka.

"How can I make up for this mess Tezuka?" Fuji asked, his wide azure eyes looking like they could sprout tears anytime.

Tezuka rested his elbows on the table and intertwined his fingers, all the while looking at Fuji with eyes clouded with lust. Silence filled the moment. Tezuka wanted to make the most of Fuji's guilt and decided to make use of this opportunity.

"You're gonna have to pay for this Fuji." Tezuka said with a stoic expression and dominating voice.

Fuji was surprised and frightened of the look that Tezuka was shooting him. This was not like the Tezuka he knew. Something was different about the look in Tezuka's eyes when he said those words just now.

"Here is what you will have to do. Listen carefully because I will not repeat myself. Strip down and touch yourself." Tezuka's face has not changed a bit when he said those words.

"wha..aat," Fuji said with a shaking voice, shock reflected in his eyes.

"You heard what I said. Are you planning to disobey me Fuji?"

Fuji did not know what to do. But the serious look in Tezuka's face told him to not mess with him. Slowly he started to unbutton his shirt before taking it off. Tezuka watched silently as the flawless porcelain skin came into view.

"Don't stop there. What about your pants?" Tezuka raised his brow.

Something about Tezuka's voice made Fuji do exactly as he said. Fuji hesitantly took his pants off. He stood shivering in his boxers.

"And next?"

Fuji took his boxers of with shaking hands. His face was flushed with embarrassment.

"Go ahead and touch yourself now." Tezuka replied, his voice still steady despite the fireworks that was sparking inside of him. The sight of Fuji standing bare in front of him was too much for him to handle. Fuji was way more beautiful than what he had imagined.

Fuji was trembling by now but he did what he was told to do. He started to touch himself by running his fingers across his chest, stopping to caress his nipples. Fuji let out a moan, his eyes looking at the floor hiding his aroused face.

"Look at me Fuji." Fuji slowly raised his face and looked at Tezuka. His lips was slightly parted and his breathing was hitched. Looking at that beautiful, innocent face laced with lust made Tezuka lose all his control.

He pushed his chair and got up. He walked towards Fuji and grabbed his face and started to kiss him roughly trying to gain access to Fuji's mouth with his tongue. Fuji resisted and tried to free himself from Tezuka's hold but he was unable to do so. Tezuka's hand made its way down and grabbed Fuji's cock. Fuji was taken aback by this action. His resistance grew stronger. He could not believe the buchou that he has looked up to all this time was doing this to him. At that moment all he could think of was to get away from Tezuka.

Fuji bit Tezuka's lips drawing blood from it. Tezuka stopped for a moment and wipe the blood on his lips with the back of his hand. Fuji took this opportunity to free himself from Tezuka and pushed him away with all his might. He grabbed his shirt before running out of the room. Fuji could not believe what had happened. He couldn't stop tears from pouring down his eyes.

Tezuka stood frozen in the room watching Fuji run out in fear. He snapped back to reality. "What have I done…."

So… what did you guys think of this? I'm not sure if I should just leave it like this or write a sequel. Feel free to drop any reviews. If any of you want a sequel to this I will greatly consider it. Thanks a lot for reading and your support will be much appreciated!