Pairing: Aphrodi/Kazemaru
Genre: romance, playing with words

Summary: Just some dirty talking when they couldn't touch each other. A quick ficlet because I can't be the only one who has noticed names of some Hissatsu techniques.

A/N: I'm aware that Kazemaru and Aphrodi didn't play at the same time in Inazuma but think of this as university if it disturbs too much. I'm actually planning to write some university!IE slash anyway.

Oh yeah, a remainder for those who might not remember: Majin is the demon god and Mugen means infinite.

The Ambiguity of Hissatsu Techniques
by CactuarCowgirl

Enjoy!

They were standing outside of the soccer field and doing warm-ups. Since both he and Aphrodi had been injured in the last game, they would have to take it easy. If they were lucky, they could play a halftime. At least the day was nice so Kazemaru wasn't too annoyed. Sure, he wanted to play but healing was more important.

The blonde walked closer and he was watching the game. Gouenji was dribbling past the defenders and towards Kabeyama. The ace striker was on fire almost literally.

"Do you think that Kabeyama could hold the Wall for… say, ten minutes?" Aphrodi began curiously.

"Not likely," Kazemaru answered. Aphrodi was grinning and that was rarely a good thing. "Why?"

"Just wondering," Aphrodi said airily. "It might be amusing to press you against the wall and give you a piece of a God's hand."

"Aphrodi!" Kazemaru hissed and tried to block out the images. Why did he have such and annoying boyfriend? He was already turning on. And blushing. Most definitely blushing. Heck, they had had amazing sex last night too!

"Or… do you prefer Bakunetsu screw? You know, that fiery passion looks amazing. It doesn't have to be on a field. I could do with a locker room… Or even in the showers. I doubt that water could put out that fire."

Kazemaru didn't have to look or even hear Gouenji's shoot. He knew that Aphrodi couldn't touch him during a practice but the blonde apparently had decided to see him play with an erection. Kazemaru had done so before and it was a pain. It was prolonged teasing that had left him so hard that he hadn't dared to go to shower with rest of the team. Of course he had paid back later.

"If there's a technique called Big mouth, I could use it right now you jerk."

"Oh, I'm sure you're doing just fine jerking off," Aphrodi smiled though it looked a little forced. Kazemaru really didn't want to know but he still looked and grinned. He wasn't the only one who was turned on.

"Looks like your dirty talking was a double-edged sword but you'll learn it the hard way. I'm pretty sure even a god like you would like to surrender to a Majin the hand already…"

Luckily for them, the coach decided to switch players just then. As Aphrodi was walking past Kazemaru, he murmured gently, "Like you don't want to Shippuu dash to somewhere private. God knows."

Kazemaru glanced at the field. He was playing against Aphrodi and with Endou leaving Tachimukai to Aphrodi's goalkeeper.

"Looks like all you got is Mugen the hand in the end. At least it's a technique with hundreds of hands. Just imagine how you would feel afterwards," Kazemaru smirked and ignored a pang of jealousy. Tachimukai could never tough his god.

More importantly Aphrodi's breath hitched and eyes flashed. Thank god they had to play only 45 minutes. It was 45 minutes less than full game and then Kazemaru was going to perform a R-rated version of the Dance of the Wind God to Aphrodi and wipe his smirk away.

Fin