Disclaimer: I don't own Prince of Tennis, so don't sue me
Disclaimer: I don't own Prince of Tennis, so don't sue me!
Warnings (for this chapter): Lemon, language, yaoi
Pairings (for this chapter): Momo + Ryoma, Oishi x Eiji
Author's notes: This is my first fanfic outside of Gundam Wing, so be kind with reviews. I'm also doing a marathon dash through PoT as well as this story being AU, so characters may be OOC! Also, this chapter is mostly lemons.
Chapter 1
The Message
Momoshiro walked into the other hotel room. He found it amusing to sneak into Ryoma's hotel room at night and just watch the young tennis player sleep. Closing the connecting door behind him, Momoshiro slid towards the door leading into the bedroom part of the suite. He carefully opened the door…
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"I can't believe our little baby's gone away for the summer," Eiji complained as he and Oishi walked down the residential street towards Oishi's house. The redhead snapped at his ice cream like it had just insulted him or his lover. Oishi laughed at the smaller teen's antics. Eiji pouted childishly. "I wanted to tease him this summer… Oh well, I'll just have to wait until he comes back…"
The two former Seigaku regulars reached Oishi's house. The brunette's parents and sister were gone on vacation for the next week, so the two lovers had the entire house to themselves. They eagerly took advantage of the situation.
Oishi gasped as Eiji slammed himself against the wall, lips on his own. Their backpacks were thrown into the living room. The former vice-captain always projected a calm exterior, but here in their own personal Eden, Oishi was as hot-blooded as any other teen. Eiji's seemingly endless energy easily met Oishi's stamina.
Eiji tore at Oishi's shirt. Oishi returned the favor, and they were both half-naked in seconds. Oishi distantly noted that they wouldn't make it to any of the bedrooms so he lifted and carried Eiji to the living room. He laid the redhead on the couch and ravished the slender chest below him. Eiji moaned desperately, and the sound turned Oishi on tremendously.
Soon their pants joined their torn shirts on the floor, leaving the pair bare to each other. Oishi kissed Eiji's moans away as he played with hardened nipples. The silence lasted only until Oishi let off to take a breath. Oishi moved one hand to gently wrap around Eiji's hard penis. Eiji's eyes slid open, and Oishi was not surprised to find them already glazed over with pleasure. He leaned down near his responsive lover.
"Are you ready?" he whispered into Eiji's ear. The clouded blue eyes stared at the ceiling for a few seconds before sliding down to gaze at Oishi. "I want to hear you say it." Eiji squirmed uncomfortably, but Oishi knew the energetic young man loved to be dominated like this. "Say it," Oishi ordered.
Eiji licked his lips nervously, and his chest rose and fell in desperate little gasps. "Please, Oishi," he pleaded softly. "Please Fuck Me…" He rubbed his hips against Oishi's to prove his point.
The older teen smiled at his love. He didn't mind the foul language coming from Eiji's mouth; it was another of the redhead's strange sexual behaviors. For doing what he had asked, Oishi patted Eiji's red hair and slowly eased a finger into the teen's body.
Even though they have been sexual for over two years, Eiji was still as tight as a virgin around Oishi's finger. Oishi slid the lone finger in and out of Eiji's body. The redhead moaned and squirmed some more. "Please Oishi Don't tease me"
Oishi added another finger to please the writhing redhead and began stretching the anal muscles. Eiji began to keen helplessly as Oishi reached down to grab the lube from Eiji's backpack. The sound tore at Oishi's heart, but he remained steadfast. He would not harm Eiji in any way, especially not while having sex. A third, then a fourth finger were added before Oishi convinced himself that Eiji was more than ready. He pulled his fingers out, ignoring Eiji's whimpered pleas, and quickly applied lube to his cock. "I'm going to fuck you now, Kikumaru Eiji," he growled. "Fast and hard. Just the way you like it." He began pushing the head of his cock through the tight ring of muscle protecting the paradise that existed in Eiji's body. Eiji pressed back, forcing Oishi completely into his body.
The two stilled for their bodies to adjust to the sensations. Eiji clamped his muscles down around Oishi's penis to signal he was ready. Oishi kissed Eiji gently before pulling almost completely out (earning himself a keening wail) and slamming back home. Eiji cried out in both pleasure and pain but eagerly tried to get Oishi to touch-
The small redhead howled and wrapped his long legs around Oishi's waist as Oishi's cock hit his prostate. Oishi quickly kissed him to keep him quiet. The older of the pair aimed expertly for that spot, making Eiji turn to jelly under him.
Contrary to what he told Eiji, Oishi made slow, passionate, gentle love to his former doubles partner. Eiji quickly broke down into sobs; his constantly moving body was not made for the slower crawl that Oishi enforced.
Finally Oishi felt Eiji tighten around his cock, and his hand wrapped around Eiji's erection. That was the last straw for the redhead. He screamed as he came violently on his taunt stomach. Oishi was not far behind, filling his small lover with white-hot seed.
Oishi eased Eiji over and quickly fell asleep.
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When Oishi returned to consciousness, it was to the sensation of someone coating his cock, already erect, with cold lube. His dark green eyes opened to see Eiji kneeling over him. The redhead smiled at him now that he was awake. And then sat down on Oishi's cock.
Oishi gasped. Eiji pushed himself up and down on Oishi's hot erection, and the man trapped under him could not affect the speed at which Eiji took his pleasure. Oishi did however curl his fingers around Eiji's bobbing cock. Eiji moaned and sped up his movements.
Eiji's second ejaculation was just as violent as the first, and Oishi pushed himself as far as he could before coming as well. They both gasped for breath, their bodies sweaty and sticky from the semen.
The small redhead swayed sharply, and Oishi barely caught him before he cracked his head on the coffee table. He lifted Eiji up in a fireman's carry and took him upstairs to Oishi's bedroom. After pulling the covers down, the older teen laid his lover on the bed. Oishi climbed in, and soon they were both asleep again.
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Ring….
Oishi groaned as he woke up. Glancing over at his alarm clock, he frowned when the lights read 2:37 A.M. He climbed out of bed, careful to avoid waking Eiji up. The redhead sighed and curled around a pillow.
Ring….
Oishi dashed down the stairs and grabbed the phone before it could ring again. "Moshi moshi…"
"Oishi." Oishi stilled when he heard Inui's voice echo out of the receiver. Something was off though with the manager. Oishi could feel it.
"What's wrong?" he asked softly.
"It's about Echizen…" Inui began.
Oishi shifted impatiently. When Inui didn't continue, the former doubles player growled. "What about Echizen? Why did you call be at two-thirty in the morning?"
"Echizen… Ryoma… Ryoma's in the hospital. He might not survive the night."
