The new double partner
Resume: Yuushi is now going to play singles, and Gakuto decided to forget his long one-sided love towards his now ex-partner. It is then that Hiyoshi declared himself to him. Mainly Gakuto's POV, Hiyogaku and some hints of oshiato (one-sided of oshitari)
Disclaimer: I don't own Prince of Tennis or its characters.
Author's Notes: some cursing and nudity… okay, this one has some yaoi… if you are sensitive to guy x guy sex, please don't read this…
AND THIS CHAPTER WASN'T CORRECTED! (;;) sorry about the several grammar and other type of mistakes that will probably be found on this fic… rei is kind of busy so I published this on my own…
Warning/s: yaoi (guy x guy explicite content… not as much as I would like… but my vocabulary has many flaws… and so it will just be that scene..)
Chapter four – Return to practice
And once again we ran, side by side… He passed by and I felt that temptation of following him, so that we could continue running side by side.
But I could see, that he was looking to the one that he really wanted to catch.
Ore-sama was making the warming up in a more private place than our court… well, since he has a court to himself, I guess he should use it.
Yuushi was looking at him in that moment, probably didn't even noticed that he passed me.
That thought surprisingly hurt me, deep on my chest, just like a knife stuck on my heart, that I was unable to take of and made me suffer as I move, walk, breathed.
I knew that it would hurt to see him again, it was going to hurt if I continued to look at him… but has he was something black on a white wall, my eyes couldn't change theirs direction.
Until someone hit me on the shoulder has passing.
That person was Hiyoshi.
"I can wait until you get over Oshitari-sempai…" he said to me by my side, looking to some random direction at front, as to avoid eye contact "but seeing you drool over him at the day after our kiss is kind of annoying."
"I wasn't drooling!" I protested, starting to speed up to maintain our shoulders at the same line, since Hiyoshi had quickened his pace for some reason "And what do you mean by "I will wait" thing?! Ever since Yuushi left me you keep meeting me? How's that called waiting??"
Hiyoshi was getting even more fast, so I kept quickening my pace also.
"It's not my fault that you went to my house yesterday." He promptly responded.
"How's not your fault? …I… went there because we needed to talk about… the things that you had said to me…"
I looked to the ground, I had ended not talking about it… since things had developed in a strange way.
Hiyoshi didn't show any reaction to that phrase, as if it wasn't his business… I was feeling my face slightly warmer.
"Is that so… Then why were you on the Sakura tree?" He smirked, teasingly, now that
my face was more than warmer.
"…"
"Hey… won't you guys get tired if you keep warming up at that pace?" A voice shouted behind me.
I turned around to see Yuushi, noticing now that I had just passed by him…
Hiyoshi was looking very happy with himself, as he lowered his pace with me, with his cocky smile has if he had won something.
I looked to him, wondering… how could he make me forget of my sorrows that way… How could I have those reactions with him…
'But… It's still not like Yuushi… these feelings…' I thought 'It's… different…'
My heart is hurting.
It's hurting so freaking much.
I want… someone to stop…
Stop my heart from hearting…
But… I know that there isn't anything that can make that.
So I continue to suffer and smiling, like I was fine.
I continue to make my usual expressions towards Shishido, that's my adversary right now in this practice match.
I keep saying to my eyes, "do not look… to them".
But I end up always catching Atobe and Yuushi in the corner of my view.
Yuushi was practicing with Atobe-san, just like we usually practice in the old days.
I didn't know the reasons of my heart aching like that…
Was it because Atobe was standing in the place that I usually was?
Was it because he seemed to enjoy Yuushi's company as much as Yuushi was enjoying his?
Was it because they looked good together?
Or was it because he was in a place that I would never reach… Yuushi's equal.
Maybe it was all of them… but reasons were being the smallest of my problems, since this distraction was making me commit the most amateur kind mistakes that I had ever made.
One of them even made me slip on my own feet's and fall on the floor, making a small bleed on my knee.
Shishido ran to me, helping me get up.
"What's with you today, Gakuto?" He asked, as he extended his hand on my direction "I never seen you play like this…"
I got up, looking to the ground in hope that he didn't noticed my true feelings.
But Shishido looked to my leg.
"You should go to the infirmary disinfect that…" He advised, looking concerned with me.
But one of the things that I hated was that people looked to me in pity, I made my upset spoiled face that I usually put in those situations and said:
"It's just a scratch... there is no need for such a thing!"
But Hiyoshi appeared out of nothing and grabbed my arm, starting to walk away.
"Hum??!! Hiyoshi?! What do you think you…"
"You need to disinfect that…" He responded to my question with his usual bored face, as if he was making an obligation, even if he was the one pushing me.
I was about to protest, but then saw Yuushi's eyes looking at me.
A look with preoccupation.
A look with pity.
A look that I couldn't stand…
So I followed Hiyoshi in silence, letting him take me to whenever he wished. Only noticed later, when we stopped at the deserted other side of the main building, that he hadn't conducted me to the infirmary.
I looked to Hiyoshi, pretending to be upset.
"Nani? Is this the new infirmary or something" I laughed at him, turning my back to him "It needs some new installations you know…"
Hiyoshi didn't laughed, didn't commented, just looked to me with the same look as always.
No, he hadn't the same look.
Why was he with those sorrowful eyes.
"Mukahi-san…" he voiced.
"What? Are you feeling sorry for me too?" I questioned, still not showing my face "Don't be… that's the thing that I hate the most."
"I am not pitying you…"
I turned around facing him, looking to him in a furious way, my eyes started to get humid, but I was giving my best to not show any tears.
"You shouldn't be! Because there isn't… anything…"
Hiyoshi walked closer to me, has we came finally face to face, he opened his arms and surrounded me in a tender hug.
With his hand, he caressed my hair, putting my face in his shoulder.
That soft touch of the cotton feeling of his shirt was enough to the first tear pass to his t-shirt.
And the rest came as following the first.
We didn't say anything… He just let me grab his shirt with my hands and burry my face in his shoulder, continuing to caressing my hair, and kissing it soft kisses from time to time.
When I felt that I didn't had anymore tears to cry, I lied back a little, getting my face up to see Hiyoshi's face.
He looked at me in his eyes, knowing that mine were probably red, but it was if I needed to know that there was a real person holding me.
His eyes had sadness on it, and… some real caring draw in them, has he looked at me.
I let myself dissolve on those caring eyes, letting him kiss me on the mouth.
Our tongues danced, as we kissed, at the same time, his hands passed from my hair to my waist, feeling it, getting to know my body, pulling myself towards him to feel me more.
Our lips separated, my tears were now dry.
He looked to me, as studying my eyes, that were showing in that moment completely powerless.
He could take me in that moment if he wanted, as my body was completely in his wave.
But he just let a sigh, patting on my head, and breaking completely the moment.
I looked to him in complete surprise, unable to say anything.
But he answered my questions by himself.
"It's not that I don't want to make you mine, Mikahi-sempai…" His hand took a small portion of my hair, separating it with his fingers, playing with it "But when I do that, I want you to be at your best mind and completely wish for it… not as a consolation thing to your broken heart…"
I looked at him, the surprise converted in anger and embarrassment.
"IDIOT!! As if I wanted to do that with you, dimwit!! Gekokujou freak!! Imbecile dope!!"
I turned around, without looking to him, going in a quick pace away from my partner.
But as I turned the corner, I felt like… I needed to say it…
I turned around, facing his usual cocky look.
I felt my head really heated, knew that was red at the outside.
I opened my mouth to say the words.
"Th…Thanks" I gasped "For… you know…"
Hiyoshi dropped the cocky face as I said those words, looking really surprised to have me thank him in that way, after his comment.
His face lighted up, making a smile.
A really big and innocent smile, has of a child that had been praised.
"You are welcome, Mukahi-san…"
My face was know bright red, I ran away as fast as I could, so that he didn't saw it.
It had been the first time that I had seen him smile like that.
All my body was feverish, as I ran in the street towards my house.
"Gaku…" I saw Yuushi on the street, he called me, but I didn't even lowered the velocity.
'How… could he made that face for me… I just thanked him…'
'How can he act like that only when he is with me…'
'And why… do I feel… this happy… because of it…'
I Touched my heart, the cold feeling of the knife had almost disappeared and was now feeling a burning warmth.
I entered my house, going upstairs without saying anything.
I entered my room, jumping to my bed and burring my face on the pillow.
'Why… am I feeling all these stuffs… at the same time…'
His words jumped on my head.
' "not as a consolation thing to your broken heart…"… that must be it… I am very fragile at the moment… and Hiyoshi is there… so it's just… my fragile state."
I got my head more deep on the pillow.
"Yes… that must be it…"
It was now 1 a.m.
'I really need to just stop thinking about it…'
I turned on the bed for the 9th time that night, trying to get some sleep since tomorrow was school day.
'…'
'He is liking me, filing all my body with the touch of his lips, giving me butterfly kisses on my collar bone, going lower and lower.
My face is now full of desire and lust, I have my two hands on his back, my fingers are making pressure, probably will leave some marks.
'It's his fault anyway… he keeps arousing me and he doesn't…'
"Ahhhhhh" He was playing at my waist, going dangerously lower, but not meeting the destiny that I wanted.
"Hiyoshi…" I whispered his name, as he touched softly my waist bone with his hand, massaging it, I noticed then that he was looking at me with his cocky look, he was teasing me on purpose, massaging now the inside side of my legs, without passing on the place that I needed him to touch the most.
"Gekokujou… bastard…" I complained weakly, he smiled satisfied.
"If you want me to touch it, you have to call me by my first name… and let me call you yours…"
"As if I…awww" I moaned as he touched once again my leg, this time lot more closer to my manhood.
He smiled again, and I got red, looking to the right.
"Wakashi…" I called him, my face was really reddish now, not being able to look at him from embarrassment, but I wasn't able to maintain that for long, since Hiyoshi looked at me with the smile of the other day…
"Gakuto-senpai…"
He finally reached it, touching it, using all his fingers to create my sensations, getting to know my sensitive spots.
"Wakashi… I am… Awwww" I moaned again, my hands passed from his back to his neck, pulling myself closer to him, kissing him, liking him.
"Wakashi!!" I came in his hand, hugging him tightly "I…"
I woke up on my bed.
Looking towards the ceiling, it was still middle of the night.
It took me 3 seconds or so to realize… and then my face was all red.
"Did… I just…"
I looked down my bed, lifting the sheets.
It was really predictable what I was going to find in there, but I still hoped that the dream hadn't passed my head.
Still, I was wrong.
'Have to clean this mess before everyone wakes up'. I though, fortunately, it was still just 5a.m.
I got up, taking my pyjamas that were dirty with sweat and… other substances.
'Have to be quick…' I putted all those dirty stuff on a bag, thinking about taking it to the dry cleaning next day.
'If I clean them here, my sister might catch them…'
Putting some new sheets on the bed, I hurried up to take a shower.
Thinking while I was on it, what was the reason for my dream…
((well, hope that even with the errors everyone enjoyed this chapter…. I am rather happy about gakuto's wet dreams… (it's probably not much, but it was the best sex scene I ever written… I am so happy with it :D)) owHH
