Disclaimer: I don't own PoT.
.Woes.
It wasn't that Kaidoh didn't like sex with Inui-senpai.
Of course, their first time was rather awkward, but Kaidoh was positive that they had done much better than Momoshiro and Echizen. At least, he didn't have to miss the intraschool ranking matches like Echizen because limping across the tennis courts just didn't give one enough speed to return most of the opponent's shots. Nor did Inui-senpai trail him everywhere the day after, begging for forgiveness the way Momoshiro had done.
The majority of people thought that the only thing Inui-senpai was good at was collecting data. That calculating percentages was his specialty and nothing else. That when the time came to perform, he would fall flat on his face in defeat.
They were wrong.
Inui-senpai most certainly knew what he was doing. And all that data he had gathered only made him stronger and surer of the final outcome.
Which, inevitably, would be victory.
Kaidoh expected Inui to bring his Data Tennis ways to bed. Though it wouldn't be called that, but Data Sex didn't sound right, and it made Kaidoh blush every time he thought about it.
Come to think of it, Kaidoh realized that he was blushing twice as much as before. He couldn't help it. Seeing Inui-senpai talk or play tennis or gather data or even eat lunch made him remember their previous night's activities.
Inui-senpai in bed was… amazing. Kaidoh knew his doubles partner must have spent a lot of time researching and taking notes. Possibly even interviewing the sexually active of their acquaintances. He couldn't really see Tezuka-buchou answering any of Inui-senpai's questions without ordering him to run fifty laps, but there was always the possibility that Fuji-senpai would be willing to talk.
It was either that or the brown paper bag covered book that sat on Inui-senpai's second shelf was actually the Kama Sutra, for there was no way that Inui-senpai could have learned all those positions without some sort of reference.
So you see, Kaidoh did like all those late-night trysts with his senpai. He really did.
The only problem was that…
Sometimes it got a little tiresome to hear Inui-senpai moan out things like, "Unnn… Kaidoh, there's a 78. 92... unnn… chance that you'll… uh uh uhh… come in… ahh… 6 seconds."
---owari---
A/N: This fic came to me while I was watching Episode 106. (the one where Inoue sees Rikkaidai's training) I have no idea how watching Sanada totally rock everyone would give me inspiration to write about Kaidoh and Inui… Anyways, I wanted to take a little break from my normal pairings. Enjoy.
