Title: Innocence

Pairing: Atobe/Jirou with mentions of OshiGaku, Silver, and HiyoTaki

Rating: T

Summary: An innocent night Jirou spent at Atobe's turns brows when he arrives at practice limping.

Disclaimer: I own nothing but my messed up brain.

Innocence

Jirou groaned as he limped into the clubroom for morning practice. His bottom and spine hurt. Unbelievably hurt. "Jirou-sempai, daijoubu," Choutarou questioned worriedly. Shishido shook his head telling Choutarou to leave it, he'd rather not know. Looking at his sempai/boyfriend he wondered what Shishido meant.

"Come on, lets just go warm up," Shishido sighed, grabbing Choutarou's arm and pulling him out.

"Kabaji, you may wait for ore-sama on the courts."

"Usu!" the large second year complied before leaving. Hiyoshi and Taki ducked out, muttering under their breaths to each other while looking between Atobe and Jirou. This left only four boys in the club room, two of which had no intention of leaving without eavesdropping.

"Kei-chan, you were to rough with me," Jirou pouted, rubbing his lower back.

Atobe sighed, removing his school shirt. "You asked for it, Jirou, ore-sama merely complied."

"Yeah but not that hard. I didn't want to go that fast, Kei-chan."

"First you say ore-sama is to gentle and it's to slow. Then you complain it was to fast and ore-sama was to rough…." Atobe sighed, glaring at the blonde.

"Yeah, but that last time was to fast. I have bruises all over my butt now."

"YOU GUYS DID IT MORE THAN ONCE?" Gakuto yelled, not being able to keep his nose out of this any longer.

Jirou looked up at him, innocent brown eyes wide. "Well yeah. It was so much fun the first time that I asked Kei-chan to do it again. I think we did it five times last night and then twice this morning. Though I had to really persuade Kei-chan into doing it."

"Se-seven times?" Gakuto exclaimed, turning to his own boyfriend who was looking at Atobe in awe. "How are you still even walking? And what kind of stamina does Atobe have?"

Atobe glared at the two, already reading what they were thinking. "Mukahi, at the risk of making yourself look even more ignorant…."

"Stupid Atobe, you took Jirou's innocence! You bastard." Running over to his best friend Gakuto grabbed Jirou's hands. "Don't worry, Jirou. Just because that stupid bastard made your first time hell. Just because you're no longer a virgin doesn't mean you have to do it all the time. If you ever need support I'm here for you."

"Okay?" Jirou said slowly.

"Come on, Yuushi, let's go practice," Gakuto wept dramatically as he pulled his boyfriend out of the club room. When the door closed Jirou looked up at his boyfriend in confusion.

"Kei-chan, what does sliding down the banister have to do with my virginity? Is there such thing as 'banister sliding virginity'? If there is, I lost that a LONG time ago."

"They think, Jirou, that ore-sama has done inappropriate things to you."

"But you just gave me a push down the banister, what's inappropriate about that? Well I mean I hit the ground hard and hurt my butt but…"

"Jirou, they think we had sex."

Jirou looked at him for a minute before his eyes widened. "Ohhhhhh!" Getting up, Jirou limped over to his boyfriend, backing the shirtless boy against the lockers. "Well then, lets not make them feel to foolish then."

Chuckling, Atobe leaned down and kissed his boyfriend softly. "You're truly not as innocent as they believe, are you?"

Giving a large toothy grin Jirou pressed his body closer to Atobe's. "Not in the least."

-Owari-