The Playboy and The Whore
It's been so long since the last time I wrote due to the thing about my stupid laptop and I missed it so, I wrote this. I hope you like it and Reviews—Negative or Positive—are always welcome! I learn from them. J
Fuji Syuusuke was named the 'cum-dumpster' of Seishun Gakuen or otherwise known as Seigaku. He is pretty, sharp, hot, slutty and a genius. He gets what he wants, when he wants it and how he wants to get it. He is popular in their school for being a whore.
On the other hand, Tezuka Kunimitsu, the 'heartthrob', the 'playboy', is handsome, hot, playboy and a genius. He takes what he wants, when he wants and how he wants it. He's popular for being a playboy, of course. He became an idol at a young age.
Fuji only goes for the same sex while Tezuka goes for anybody—boy or girl—who wants to have sex with him. They both go for anybody who asks them except each other.
Fuji is in year 3, class 4 of Seigaku High while Tezuka is in year 3, class 1. They both excel in Academics and sports, especially lawn tennis.
(^_^)
Fuji joined the Annual Photography Contest of Kantou. Kikumaru Eiji, his best friend accompanied him.
They were sitting beneath a sakura tree in the park where the competition was being held for lunch. They were just eating peacefully when a group of girls approached them and started picking on them.
"Whores." One girl said as she splashed water on Kikumaru's face which made the red-head shiver in the coolness of the water.
"Cum-dumpsters." Another girl said with a laugh.
"Bitch." The last girl said. "Why don't you just go and die? You don't deserve to live, bitches."
Kikumaru looked hurt but didn't say a word otherwise.
Fuji stood up with his Pacific-blue eyes glimmering with rage. He smiled sadistically at the three girls that approached them. "If you don't shut up and leave us alone, I'll show you what 'bitch' means in my vocabulary." He said with his voice dripping with his obvious rage. No one hurts his Eiji in front of him and anybody who does should expect to find themselves in the morgue the next day.
The three girls simultaneously crossed their arms across their chest and raised a brow.
"Then why don't you try?" the seems-to-be-the-leader challenged.
Fuji knows these girls. Ryuzaki Sakuno is the 'leader' of the group, a real bitch who had slept with the whole Seigaku tennis team except for Fuji and also with the other teams. The other one is Tomoko-something, Ryuzaki's best friend since elementary times. And the other one is Tachibana Ann. She's a transfer student; the sister of Tachibana Kippei, the team captain of Fudomine tennis team.
He smirked again. "Then don't go crying after this." He said as he walked closer to them, his aura was flaring darkly. He was serious about hurting them; physically and emotionally if possible. He raised his right hand, ready to strike but somebody held it tightly. He glared at the person. It was Tezuka and he is with his own best friend, Oishi Shoichiro.
"Captain." He said with a mocking tone.
"What are you doing?" Tezuka asked stoically.
Before the brunet could even answer, the three girls had run towards Tezuka.
"He's bullying us, Tezuka-senpai." Sakuno said with feigned tears.
Great! Good acting! Fuji thought.
Tezuka glared at Fuji who only shrugged as he walked past his captain and towards Kikumaru. "Eiji, let's go. You need to get off those wet clothes." He said nicely to his one and only friend.
"But Fujiko didn't do anything." Kikumaru said to Tezuka. "He was just trying to stop those girls from picking on us!"
"Liar!" the three girls screamed in unison. "They were bullying us, senpai!"
"We were so not!" Kikumaru screamed back childishly with a pout.
Fuji just shrugged it off again as he pulled Kikumaru up and started picking their lunch boxes. He put it in his bag before looking at Tezuka and the girls. "We're leaving just so there won't be any more commotion but next time those bitches try to bully my Eiji, I can't promise not to teach them some lesson, understand, Captain?" he then turned around and pulled Kikumaru with him.
Yes, it's true that they're whores but those girls are no better than they are. Kikumaru, in Fuji's opinion, is just a victim too and it's his job to protect his favorite red-head acrobat.
"You let them get away again." Kikumaru said with a pout.
"You don't want us to get in trouble with the captain and vice-captain, do you?" he said gently.
"No, but those girls just don't learn their lesson. We didn't do anything to them, did we?" Kikumaru asked still wearing a pout.
Fuji smiled at the cuteness of his friend. If only Oishi sees this cuteness, let's see if he doesn't jump my dear friend right here, right now. "Tezuka looks handsome today with that blue polo. It suits him." He said to change the topic.
Kikumaru's face lit up. "No, Oishi looks better today in that white V-necked shirt. He looks so hot!" he said in a giddy tone. "Like I wanted to jump him right then and there if only those bitches were not acting like the bitches they already are."
Fuji smiled at his friend who smiled back at him. If only he was not so in love with Tezuka and Kikumaru to Oishi, maybe the two of them are already in a great relationship right now.
(^_^)
Meanwhile, Oishi and Tezuka had sent the girls away and they sat beneath the same tree where their loves were seated before.
"Eiji looked sexy in fitted shirts but I guess it's Fuji who chose them for him. That guy is great when it comes to fashion." Oishi said absent-mindedly.
Tezuka smirked. "He'll look hotter without those clothes." He said which earned him a grunt from Oishi.
"Are you referring to my Eiji or to your Fuji?" the vice-captain asked.
"Both." Tezuka answered.
"Tsk."
(^_^)
In the awarding ceremony the same day, Fuji's Carnation of the Night won first prize. It was a photo of a pink rose bud after the rain in a night setting. The photo captured the story thus winning the award. The photo was chosen to compete to the USA the next month and Fuji won the grand prize, 500,000 yen.
The brunet proudly raised his masterpiece for the world to see it. This is my work! Look at it! Be awed by it! He thought with a smile.
He immediately ran to Kikumaru who was waiting among the crowd.
"Congratulations, Fujiko!" Kikumaru said happily.
"Thanks! Darn! We're going to the US next month!" he said excitedly.
"That would be so much fun!"
"Fuji." The baritone of voice of Tezuka took their attention.
Fuji's smile immediately disappeared. "Can't I have fun first before you punish me for the bullying thing?" he asked coldly.
"I didn't come here to punish you, Fuji. I came here to congratulate you. Your photo is great, I like it." Tezuka said.
Fuji didn't say a word.
"Congratulations, Fuji." Oishi said with a warm smile. He secretly looked at Kikumaru.
"Thanks, Oishi." Fuji said. "We have to go. We don't want to get in trouble again."
"Bye." Kikumaru waved at the two guys before leaving with Fuji.
"Look at that ass." Oishi whispered as he stared at Kikumaru's ass as the red-head walked with grace.
Tezuka smirked. "Seriously, Oishi, why don't you just make a move if you want him that much?"
Oishi raised a brow at his best friend. "I should be asking you that, Tezuka." He said.
Tezuka didn't say a word. He just watched his beloved target disappear along with the crowd.
(^_^)
Fuji and Kikumaru were doing their warm-ups before training when the other members of the tennis team came in to the court.
"Hi, Fuji-senpai, Kikumaru-senpai." Echizen Ryoma greeted as he came in.
Fuji and Kikumaru smiled at him warmly. "Hello, Echizen/Ochibi." They greeted back simultaneously.
The freshman had changed a lot since middle school. He had grown tall; taller than Fuji and Kikumaru now. His voice had changed and so does his sex appeal. He sat in front of the two third years. "How are you both? I heard you got in trouble with the bitch trio."
Fuji smirked at the cocky freshman. The truth is that Ryoma is also their friend. "We're okay. We almost got in trouble with Tezuka and Oishi."
"That could have turned out bad." Ryoma said more to himself than to them.
"You bet." Kikumaru said with a pout. "And Fujiko and I didn't even do a thing."
Ryoma smiled at them before standing up. "I have to go now, senpai. I have to warm up too."
"Sure, kid/Ochibi." Fuji and Kikumaru said simultaneously again.
They continued stretching before Tezuka and Oishi finally appeared.
"Good morning." Tezuka greeted his whole team with his stoic tone. He only uses that tone with his team or when he needs to like when Fuji and Kikumaru got in trouble with the bitch trio as his team called them.
"Good morning." The team greeted back.
"The regionals tournament is just a few days away. You have to do your best to get a spot for the nationals. You are all aware that the Wimbledon and US open officials will be there to watch. Who knows? One or two of us might be chosen to be one of their sponsors." He took a glance at Fuji who seems to be more focused in his own arm than the meeting. He took a deep breath before saying his favorite line. "Don't let your guard down."
Fuji's arm was aching that's why he didn't pay attention to the meeting but he doesn't know why. He couldn't remember doing something to make his arm ache like hell.
Kikumaru was the first one to notice. "Are you okay, Fujiko?" he asked as he walked towards the brunet.
The brunet feigned a smile. "Of course, Eiji. You don't have to worry about me." He said as he stopped holding his arm.
A cold hand took hold of his painful arm which earned a flinch from him. "You hurt yourself." Tezuka said as he raised Fuji's arm to his eye level. "Did you do something strenuous to it?"
Fuji tried to pull it away from the captain. "I'm okay and no, I didn't do something strenuous to it." He said.
"It's swollen." The bespectacled guy said as he let go of it only to hold the other arm and gently pull Fuji.
"W-whoa! We're do you think are you taking me?!" Fuji struggled.
"Infirmary." Tezuka answered simply without even looking at the smaller brunet.
Kikumaru was not able to say or do anything than to watch their captain practically drag his Fujiko. "Fujiko…" his voice was tainted with worry for his friend.
A hand held his shoulder. "It's okay, he'll be okay before you know it." Oishi said to the red-head with a gentle smile on his face.
(^_^)
Fuji was not able to say anything. He just went with the flow and let Tezuka lead him. He reveled at the coolness of Tezuka's hand on his porcelain-like skin.
The moment they entered the infirmary, Tezuka locked the door and went to find bandages and cold compress. Fuji sat on the bed.
Tezuka was taking so long in finding what he needs that it bored Fuji. The brunet started to lie down on the bed and slowly drift off to sleep.
Tezuka went back to where Fuji was seated only to find him sleeping. The brunet's pink lips were slightly open; dark eyelashes covered the skin over his cheekbones; hands on his tummy. Tezuka had to hold back a groan as he walked slowly towards the bed and hold Fuji's hurt arm.
The brunet flinched at the touch and woke up. "Sorry, I fell asleep." He said as he sat up while rubbing his eye.
"Here, cold compress. Hold it against the painful part." Tezuka gave the ice pack to Fuji who took it from his hand, their hands brushing against each other and sending electric waves across their skins.
Fuji held the ice pack against the bruised part of his arm. Tezuka was just watching him.
"Where's your family?" Fuji asked to change the mood.
"They're in New York. My brother is currently working there." Tezuka answered.
"Why are you left here?"
"I love Japan. I don't want to leave here as much as possible."
"Hmm…"
"What about you? Where's your family?"
Fuji wrinkled his nose before answering. "My parents separated when I and my siblings were still young. My elder sister went to California to work while my younger brother goes from my mother to my father and vice versa every week."
"What about you?"
"My family hates me for my work. I use my body to earn money. Ever since I first realized that I can use my body to work, I can't stop."
"You live alone now?"
"Yes, more or less. Eiji comes to my house once in a while whenever he and his family yhave a fight."
"Why would you work when your parents are one hell of a rich couple?"
"I was born to be independent. I don't like depending on them. I was 9 when I first work as a kid librarian but when they separated when I was 12, I had to earn more money to support my education and myself."
"So you became a whore."
Fuji smiled sadly. "You can put it that way."
"But you were just 12."
"I was raped, Tezuka." Fuji said quietly. The whole room fell into a deep silence. It felt as if the whole world had stopped. "I was raped while I was going home. It happened in an alley. The rapist left a few bills of money after raping me and then the idea came to my mind. Why don't I just use my body to earn money?"
Tezuka was taken aback by the confession. He never knew. How could his dear target be raped at such a young age? And that was when they were still in the first year of middle school. The memory came to his mind.
First day of school is the most awful day for Kunimitsu. He didn't want to go to school. All he wanted to do was to be in his room, read his books, play his games and watch tv but his brother told him that a certain brunet just passed by their house.
He immediately ran to the living room. "What brunet?" he asked his brother who immediately smiled at him for his reaction.
"Uh… the kid from the park. The tennis kid." The older Tezuka boy said with a smirk. "He just passed by."
"What uniform is he wearing?"
"Seigaku uniform, of course."
"Shoot!" Kunimitsu immediately ran to his room to get changed and ran out of their house in roughly three minutes.
As he ran faster, he saw the brunet walking slowly. He stopped running to gain his normal breathing and walked normally. He followed the smaller kid to school.
They were walking at the back of a building when a group of higher years called for the brunet.
"Fuji, come here and let us fuck you." The higher year said as he licked his lips.
Tezuka took note of the name Fuji… He was about to stop the kid from going when Fuji started walking towards the higher years.
"Are you sure you can afford me?" Fuji's soft and smooth voice was tainted with mockery.
The senpai smirked. "How much do you want?"
"10,000 yen each time."
The senpai looked taken aback but smirked nonetheless. "You sure know how to make a deal. Sure why not?" he then took out his wallet and gave the kid a few paper bills. "Now, come on and let us fuck you."
The scene sickened Tezuka to the core that he turned around and left marking that day as the worst day of his life so far.
Fuji's phone suddenly rang that it took both their attentions back to Earth. He answered it without looking at the monitor. "Yes, hello?"
"Bro, where are you?" Yuuta's voice sounded strained.
"Yuuta…" Fuji said the name endearingly. "Do you need something?"
"Can you meet me right now at the park near our house?"
"Whose house?"
"Mom's house, I mean. Can you meet me?"
"Of course. I'm coming, Yuuta. Just wait for me." He then disconnected the call and looked at Tezuka. "May I?"
"Sure, go on." Tezuka said as he stood up from the stool he was seated on.
Fuji stood up too and gave Tezuka the ice pack before leaving.
(^_^)
Fuji walked into the park while looking for his brother who was under a Sakura tree. "Yuuta…" he called as he walked towards his younger brother.
Yuuta immediately stood up and embraced his brother.
Syuusuke felt his younger brother shake in his embrace. Something is wrong. Something is definitely wrong. "What's wrong, Yuuta?" he asked. "Who hurt you?"
Yuuta let go of his brother as he wiped off his tears. He sat down. "I-I think I'm sick, bro." he said.
Syuusuke sat in front of his brother. "What do you mean sick?"
"I don't think I'm normal."
"I'm sorry, Yuuta, I don't think I understand."
"M-Mizuki confessed to me about his feelings and I-I think he wants to have sex with me."
Syuusuke tilted his head to the right. "And how do you feel about that?"
"I-I don't know…" he pulled his knees to his chest and played with his fingers.
"Do you want to have sex with him too?"
Yuuta's face brightened with crimson and the older Fuji immediately knew. "Being gay is okay in my opinion, Yuuta because I am too. Our parents might get angry but I think it is okay."
"How can you say that, bro? Mom and dad disowned you for being a prostitute!"
"That's a different story, Yuuta. I used my body to earn money but you… you're just following your heart."
"I'm not even sure if I love him." Yuuta said with a pout.
"Let's put it this way, Yuuta." Syuusuke said. "What will you feel if he dated other people?"
Yuuta was not able to answer immediately. He bit his lip. "I like him, I knew that since middle school but I didn't want to end up like you so I tried to forget about it."
Syuusuke smiled sadly. "At least it's not a one-sided love on your side, Yuuta."
Yuuta couldn't stop the sympathetic look to escape from his brown eyes. How could his brother do this alone? He reached out to touch his brother's face and with tears running down his cheeks, he pulled Syuusuke in a loving embrace.
(^_^)
Fuji went home that night feeling tired—physically and emotionally. He massaged his temple as he remembered the unfinished papers—papers for his tutoring job and papers for his school—on his table. He sighed as he took the stairs to his small apartment.
He stopped momentarily when he saw that the lights to his apartment were open. Then, he continued walking. Another fight, huh? He thought thinking of Kikumaru sitting on his couch again. But the moment he opened the door and smelled an intoxicating scent of maleness, he knew that it wasn't Kikumaru. It was somebody else but he didn't have time to be afraid. He just continued walking to his small living room.
"Do you need something from me?" he asked without looking at the intruder who was sitting on his couch. He just sat on his other sofa and bent over just to sigh again against his legs.
"Nothing in particular." The baritone voice of Tezuka shocked him.
He immediately raised his head to look at his team captain. "H-how did you…"
"You didn't ask me that when you didn't know that it was me." Tezuka's voice was stoic—angry even.
Fuji sighed for the umpteenth time of the day. "Fine, how did you get in? You got the key from Eiji?" he asked even though he knew the answer.
"Yes, and he very willingly gave it to me."
"Great! Look, I have work to do and I'm currently having a rough night. Whatever you need, can it wait 'till morning?"
"If you're talking about the paper work on your study table in your room, they're all done. You don't have to worry about them and about you, having a rough night, maybe we can fix that."
Fuji looked at his captain confusedly. "What?"
Tezuka stood up and walked towards the smaller male. He knelt in front of the brunet, took the calloused yet delicate hand and kissed it.
Fuji flinched and pulled his hand away. "W-what do y-you think are you doing?" he asked with his eyes wide open; Pacific blue eyes grew to a different shade of blue as fear engulfed his whole being. He doesn't want to be just one of Tezuka's collections of the girls and guys that he had gone in bed. He wants to be the special one. He wants to be the one. He loves this guy, this playboy, this genius.
Tezuka watched Fuji's reaction and he sighed. He leaned his head on Fuji's knees. Darn it. He doesn't want to be just one of Fuji's 'customers'. He wants to be the special one. Hell, he wants to be the one. He loves this guy, this whore, this genius.
Fuji stiffened when he felt Tezuka's head touch his knees but after a few moments of silence, his hand slowly made its way to Tezuka's head and touched the velvety, brown hair. He smiled at the feeling of it. Maybe they should try it out. Even if just once, he wants to be held by his beloved. He wants to be touched by this bastard who always bring him trouble. "Hey…" he called out softly.
The bespectacled guy looked up at him. "Yeah?"
"Why don't we just…" he took a breath. "…try it out? If it doesn't work out then you can just walk out of here and forget everything."
Tezuka didn't say a word. Is the one talking his Fuji or the whore inside? But nonetheless, he took the initiative. "Sure, why not?" But deep inside him he was so sure that this will work out.
Fuji smiled as he touched Tezuka's cheek. He lowered his head and planted a kiss on the other's lips. The kiss was slow and unsure at first but soon enough, Tezuka made the move to deepen the kiss. He pulled Fuji on his lap and shoved his tongue into the smaller male's mouth. Our first kiss… They thought at the same time.
Fuji reached his hands out and wrapped them around Tezuka's neck as the taller brunet wrapped his own arms around Fuji's waist.
Tezuka pulled away from the kiss, desperate for oxygen just like Fuji. He stared at his target. Fuji's lips were swollen from the kiss; his cheeks tainted with pink and pupils were dilated.
Tezuka pulled Fuji gently so the smaller male was straddling his lap. He started unbuttoning Fuji's shirt; his breath hitching as anticipation overcame his lust-filled mind. Pale skin showed itself to him as the shirt was pushed gently off narrow shoulders. He was half-expecting to find hickeys all-over the tensai's body but he was relieved to find none of them anywhere.
He kissed Fuji's lips gently again. Soft… tender… mine… his mind said.
Fuji was kissing him back just as gently. Was he this gentle with his collection? He had been used to calling Tezuka's exes his 'collection'. His mind was slowly drifting off to thinking about Tezuka's former 'friends' or 'accomplices' when his nipples were suddenly attacked by Tezuka's very experienced hand. He moaned and whined when Tezuka pulled away from the kiss.
"Your mind is somewhere else, Syuusuke." Tezuka accused as his lips attacked the pale neck of Fuji.
"N-no… Tezuka…" Fuji denied as he bit his lip to stifle another moan.
"Liar." Tezuka bit his flesh gently which earned him a sexy moan from Fuji. He's so sensitive. No wonder he's so popular among the other tennis teams. He smirked against the flesh then licked it. Then he realized that jealousy was slowly bubbling its way up to his throat. He doesn't want to think that other guys had touched his Fuji. His Syuusuke. "I want to eat you up."
Fuji didn't know if he should giggle or what for Tezuka's sexy voice but he giggled anyway. He never knew that his usually stoic captain when talking to him can tell him such sexy things. He covered his mouth to stop the laughter that started to rise up his throat.
"What's so funny?" Tezuka asked with his eyebrows already knitted together.
Fuji was not able to answer since he was already struggling for air due to his soundless laughter. He leaned his head towards Tezuka's shoulder.
Tezuka removed his eyeglasses and put it on the nearby table in case he forgot to remove it later. He slowly stood up which startled Fuji and stopped his laughter. He looked into Tezuka's eyes confusedly.
"I don't want to hurt you in any way so we're going to your room and do it on your soft bed." He said stoically. "So wrap your legs around my waist."
Fuji did as he was told. He wrapped his legs around Tezuka's waist and his arms around the captain's neck. He leaned forward to sniff Tezuka's hair which earned him a groan from the stoic/playful guy. "You smell like candy." He said as the captain started walking towards his room. He licked the shell of Tezuka's ear which startled the other guy.
"Hell, Syuusuke!" Tezuka said hoarsely.
"And you taste sweet. Are you a candy?" he asked acting drunk.
Tezuka almost threw to the bed. He laid the smaller brunet to the amazingly soft bed and watched the pink-colored face of Fuji. "Damn it, Syuusuke, what the hell are you doing?" he asked.
Syuusuke giggled as he wrapped his arms around Tezuka's neck again. "I want you, Tezuka…" He said with a small smile. "I want you to take me and my breath away."
"Your wish is my command, Syuusuke." Tezuka said as he lowered his head and kissed Fuji's soft lips; the other kissing back passionately.
They shared the passion, the heat and they reveled in it; not caring about the world.
Tezuka pulled away from the kiss just to move down to the pale neck which earned him a loud and sexy moan from the tensai. He moved up to Fuji's ear just to whisper. "You're so sensitive, Syuusuke." He said as he licked the shell.
Fuji didn't say a word instead, he just moaned and closed his eyes and held tighter on Tezuka.
Tezuka continued his ministrations on Fuji's upper body all the while making the tensai moan loudly making him more aroused every second.
"T-Tezuka…" Fuji's grip on Tezuka's shoulders became tighter. "M-more… I… I want to cum…"
Tezuka didn't hesitate in unbuttoning and unzipping Fuji's pants as he was so sure that the tensai was close to coming because of the huge bulge inside the pants. As he pulled the pants down, he saw that the boxer shorts that Fuji was wearing already had a wet spot. He smirked as he looked up at the smaller brunet. "Excited, aren't we, Syuusuke?"
Fuji managed to open his eyes to look at his lover. He smiled sweetly. "Yes, I'm so much excited, Tezuka so make me cum."
Tezuka's smirk grew wider. "But Syuusuke, a favor needs to be paid." He said.
Fuji didn't say a word. His smile vanished. His eyes grew sad. So it had come to this. Ironic 'coz he was the one expected to ask for money after the sex. He has nothing with him; no money, no nothing.
As if reading his mind, Tezuka sighed. "I don't mean money, Syuusuke." He said as he sat up; letting Fuji's hands slip off his shoulders. He started unbuttoning his own shirt and threw it behind him. He leaned over Fuji again with a smile. "I have been calling you by your name. Don't you think it's just fair for you to call me by mine?"
"Oh…" Fuji was able to let the breath he hadn't realized he was holding go. He smiled again and replaced his hands on Tezuka's shoulders. "Kunimitsu…" he said softly which made the other guy smile. But a stupid idea came to his mind and he started giggling again.
Tezuka raised a brow. "Seriously, what's with you and giggling tonight? And here I thought you were having a rough night."
"Nimi…" Fuji said as he started laughing; pulling Tezuka into an embrace while he was still laughing.
"What?" Tezuka asked as he pushed himself off of Fuji's embrace. "Nimi what?"
"Cute nickname, right? Nimi…"
Tezuka blinked. Darn this guy. I knew he was a smiling freak but I didn't know he was a giggling freak too. And what the hell is Nimi?
"Kunimitsu…" Fuji called sexily making Tezuka look at him seriously again. "Nimi.,.." and came another round of laughter.
Tezuka grew impatient. He grabbed Fuji's hard-on tightly.
"Ah!" Fuji screamed. "N-no…!" tears started to form around his eyes.
"I won't let you cum if you continue pissing me off." Tezuka said with a glare.
Fuji panted and gasped as his other hand reached the hand holding his crotch. "T-Tezuka…" he looked pleadingly to his captain.
"No, I won't let you." Tezuka said with finality. "You are not allowed to cum unless I tell you to."
Fuji was panting hard. D-darn it… S-stupid idea… Next time, I'll just keep my mouth and my mind shut…
Tezuka pulled the boxers off and saw the painfully hard crotch standing proudly. "Would you look at that?" he said. Pre-cum was starting to flow off of Fuji's crotch. He knew it was painful for Fuji and he hates seeing his target in pain but he just couldn't let the brunet's wild imagination take the attention from him. He looked around and found a ribbon used for wrapping gifts on top of Fuji's study table. He stood up—letting Fuji's hands slip from him again—and walked towards it.
Fuji looked at Tezuka as the captain walked towards his study table. He was holding on but his hard-on is already as painful as hell. He needs to cum now! He reached down and touch his crotch and was about to pump it when Tezuka grabbed his hand.
"Bad boy." Tezuka said. "I'll punish you for that."
Fuji's eyes widened as he saw the ribbon in Tezuka's hand. "N-no, T-Tezuka… Don't!"
Tezuka tied the ribbon at the base of Fuji's crotch. Warm, wet tears ran down Fuji's face and Tezuka licked them away. The captain's left hand found Fuji's right and held it tightly. He intertwined them on top of Fuji's head. "Syuusuke…" his right hand roamed around Fuji's delicate, sensitive body giving him loud and sexy moans from the smaller brunet. His lips found its way to Fuji's warm, soft ones.
Fuji reached his left arm around Tezuka's torso; feeling the warm skin of the captain's back. They both moaned on the kiss they shared; both tasting each other; both fighting for dominance; and both filled with passion they only know existed in their selves.
Tezuka started going south again until his mouth found Fuji's throbbing crotch. He knew he should let the tensai cum—seeing the purplish crotch. He licked it.
"Nn… K-Kunimitsu…" Fuji called out breathlessly.
The captain took the whole thing in his warm, wet cavern slowly; licking and tasting as he pushed towards the base of the crotch.
"Ku… nimi… tsu…" Fuji ran his free hand on Tezuka's hair slightly tugging at it making Tezuka hiss in pain.
Finally, Tezuka untied the ribbon and Fuji came in his mouth—thick, warm and plenty in amount. It shocked him. A prostitute shouldn't be that thick, that warm and especially that plenty considering the amount it lets go every time he has sex with his customers. He stared at the panting, naked and tired Fuji beneath him. Don't tell me…
Fuji looked at him with a sweet smile that made his heart leap to his throat again just as it does every time the tensai smiles at him. "Kunimitsu…" he called softly as he pushed himself up to a sitting position. He kissed the captain as he straddled the taller man's clothed lap. "More…" he whispered against the kiss.
Tezuka took more of the addictive flavor of Fuji's mouth; his reason going beyond his control. "Finger yourself for me then, Syuusuke." He said.
Fuji looked at him for a moment before he nodded as he pulled himself off of Tezuka's lap and took a bottle of lube from the bottom drawer of his bedside table. It has been so long since the last time he needed one of those. Truth be told, it has been almost a year since he used his ass to earn money. He's a prostitute, yes, but he only uses his mouth now not letting his customers fuck his ass. His ass is only for Tezuka, that's what he realized a year before when he realized that he was heads-over-heels in love with their playboy captain.
He removed the lid of the bottle and put some on his palm and spread it around his three fingers. He laid back on the bed, spreading his legs wide and looked Tezuka in the eyes as he pushed one digit in. He bit his lip due to the uncomfortable feeling of his own finger inside his ass. It felt tight and hot but he still continued pushing his middle finger in until it was already knuckle-deep. He panted before slowly pulling almost all of it out then pushing it in again; slowly at first and quickening as time passes by. He added another digit when he deemed he was ready and a third.
Tezuka watched Fuji fuck himself with his own fingers; eyes closed, breathing hard and face as red as an apple. He licked his lips as he slowly unbuttoned and unzipped his own pants. He pulled the garment off along with the briefs he was wearing. His manhood on full attention as he listened to the squelching sounds of Fuji's fingers moving inside him and Fuji's own moans. "Damn it." He cursed as he yanked Fuji's hand away which made the smaller brunet moan in protest.
Fuji's eyes flew open to stare at his captain. He pouted as he felt the emptiness in his ass.
Tezuka put lube in his own hand. He pushed Fuji's legs apart and immediately shoved three longer fingers inside Fuji making the smaller brunet's back arch in pleasure.
"Ah…" Fuji's eyes were wide open as he felt Tezuka's amazingly long fingers dig inside him. "More… more…" the fingers were moving in and out of him and it's driving him crazy.
Tezuka suddenly removed his fingers and stared at Fuji's wide-opened eyes. He aligned himself on Fuji's ass and holding the tensai's gaze, he plunged in deeply into the hot cavern of his lover. Darn it… So good… He thought. His hand caressed the smooth thighs of the tensai.
Fuji screamed out in mixture of pain and pleasure. He felt like he was being ripped in two just like his first time. "K-Kunimitsu… t-too big…" he panted; his eyes closed tightly.
"Syuusuke… you're too tight…" Tezuka said. When he saw a drop of tear run down Fuji's face, he knew that the tensai was in pain and he didn't like it. He leaned forward—making the tensai moan a little at the sudden movement inside him—and kissed Fuji's forehead. "I'm sorry for the pain I'm causing you." He whispered.
Fuji just bit his lip as he nodded. "It's okay, Kunimitsu… I'm used to it… I'm a whore, remember?" he tried to smile but the pain was obviously there.
Tezuka felt a pang of pain in his chest. He couldn't help but pity this being beneath him. To change the course of conversation, he slowly pulled out and pushed in again making Fuji moan and whisper 'more'.
Tezuka did the process again and again; faster and deeper each time until he hit a certain spot that made Fuji scream in pleasure. He smirked and aimed at it again and again.
Fuji held tightly on Tezuka's shoulders as pleasure overcame him. When the captain hit his prostate, he saw white light in his closed eyes. He felt good. He felt great and he is close to coming. "…mitsu… Kunimitsu… I'm coming…" he said as he clung onto his lover.
Tezuka also felt himself coming. He held tighter on the tensai's thighs that he knew they would bruise by tomorrow morning. He plunged deeper; still attacking the already abused prostate of Fuji until they both came—Fuji on their stomachs and Tezuka deep inside Fuji his cum filling up Fuji's hole and some of them oozing out of the hole.
They were both panting. Tezuka was afraid he'd break the thin body of Fuji so he lay beside the tensai and pulled him closer. "That was intense." He said as he pushed his bangs away from his eyes.
"Yeah, it was." Fuji agreed as he snuggled closer to Tezuka. He didn't expect that Tezuka will come back so he'll take his time in acting like the captain was his.
"By the way…" Tezuka looked into Fuji's eyes. "What's Nimi?" he asked.
The smile that crossed on Fuji's face was playful and funny that it made Tezuka shiver. "It was supposed to be your nickname. Nimi from Ku-nimi-tsu." He explained as he drew invisible images on Tezuka's flat and toned stomach.
Tezuka sighed. "Seriously…" he said and kissed Fuji's forehead.