(New?) Prince of Tennis; Kikumaru Eiji x Marui Bunta

U-17? We don't know how the guys at the courts live (room-arrangements and such) so I improvised. This story's birth is completely due to the chapter-picture of TeniPuri's chapter 57 (called Oishi & Kikumaru). Anyway, I made Bunta and Eiji roommates in this.

Eiji yawned and rolled onto his back. Bunta snickered when the other curled up and let out a pleased mewl. When Bunta scratched Eiji behind the ear, the taller reacted just like the cats he usually acted like and purred as he leaned into the touch. Another snicker escaped the tensai's lips and he crept closer to Eiji. Eiji stretched lazily and his pajama-shirt rode up, revealing a slim stomach and slightly tanned chest.

Bunta drooled.

He reached out and softly placed a hand on Eiji's stomach. Eiji frowned, but didn't do anything to remove the hand. Bunta crawled even closer, and could feel the body-heat radiate from Eiji. He leaned in so close that his nose almost touched Eiji's stomach. Such a nice scent... he thought, and then felt Eiji move to scratch his stomach and brush away some of Bunta's hair that had touched his skin.

Bunta pulled back, but couldn't resist. He leaned down again and this time, pressed his face against the soft, warm skin on the others stomach. He placed one hand on Eiji's left hip and the other hand went to clasp Eiji's right. When Eiji didn't react, he soon fell asleep.

When Eiji woke up the next morning, he felt someone laying beside him. He turned his head to the side and saw Bunta lay there, peacefully sleeping, curled up close to him and holding one of his hands with his own. Eiji smiled and settled back down. Bunta opened his eyes and stared up at him tiredly. He bolted right up when he realized that one; he'd fallen asleep in Eiji's bed, and two; Eiji was awake and had seen him.

Eiji snickered, much like Bunta had the other night. "Nice dreams?"

"..no dreams.." Bunta replied with a blush. He refused to admit that he indeed had had nice dreams. About Eiji.

"I had nice dreams." Eiji said and rolled over so he lay face to face with Bunta. "Bun-chan, don't you have a bed of your own?"

Bunta blushed, both at the question and at the nickname. "I–"

"No problem, no problem~" Eiji chimed and gave Bunta a light kiss. Bunta's face turned even redder than his hair, and he stuttered. "K-K-K-Ki-Ki–– !"

Eiji grinned. "I wasn't completely asleep, y' know." One of his legs suddenly lay over Bunta's waist and one hand was playing with his hair. "No need to be shy~!" He giggled and pressed another kiss to his lips, this time letting his lips rest against Bunta's for a longer time.

The third kiss was both longer and deeper, and Eiji took one of Bunta's hands and placed on his own stomach. "You shouldn't...leave your shirt unbuttoned..." Bunta mumbled and pressed his hand flat against Eiji's skin.

"Nyeeh, it isn't. It's half-buttoned." Eiji replied with a purr. "If I buttoned it up all the way, it'd get too warm."

Bunta hummed as a low reply, and then moaned as Eiji kissed him a fourth time. So nice..! He tasted sweet, though maybe not as much as his own sweets and cakes. There was a tinge of spice mixed with the sweet taste – was it chocolate? – and it was a taste he felt he could get addicted to. He probably already was, though.

"You taste really sweet~" Eiji purred when he pulled away to take a breath. He didn't give Bunta any time to answer, or much time to regain his breath, before he kissed him for the fifth time.

Bunta felt his head spin, and it wasn't just because of the lack of oxygen.