Sorry for not updating…I've been lazy to write, soooooo, that means...it is short, sorry!

Chapter 10: Square One with a little Love

Italicized: thoughts

Ryoma didn't remember how he had ended up at Fuji's house, but all he knows now is that he's in Fuji's room, lying on his bed, half naked while Fuji was in the bathroom getting the lube. Ryoma a blinked a few times, trying to remember how he had ended up in a position like this and how he had even ended up in Fuji's house, doing this kind of thing. He closed his eyes and a few quick flashes came to his head. I was eating with Fuji-sempai at a café…hnnn…He said he would take me home, but I said I could go by myself. He took hold of my hand and dragged me to his house…and we ended up kissing, then he started to…touch…me…and…this happened…Ryoma opened his eyes again and realized Fuji was on top of him smiling.

"Oh, I thought you were asleep…if you were, I think I wouldn't be satisfied," said Fuji as he leaned down and kissed Ryoma.

Ryoma smirked into the kiss and nudged his knee against Fuji's inner thigh, making him let out a soft moan. Ryoma flipped their position and quickly grabbed whatever rope like object around. He quickly tied Fuji's hands to the bed post and sat up. He let out a sigh and smirked at Fuji.

"Fuji-sempai, never be off your guard," said Ryoma and he leaned down and licked Fuji's nipple.

"You're pretty quick with your hands," said Fuji letting out a small moan.

"I'll take that as a compliment."

Ryoma bit hard against his chest, leaving a mark behind, and then did the same to his shoulders, to his neck and then down to his lower abdomen, leaving more marks. Fuji started to hasten his breathing, letting out short breaths of air.

"Ryo-Ryoma…I didn't know you could be that dirty," said Fuji, letting out a small laugh, but hitch a bit as Ryoma took his length whole.

Ryoma let his tongue swerve around the tip then to the shaft, teasing Fuji. He moaned Ryoma's name long and softly. He smirked and pulled away. He leaned in towards Fuji's ear and licked his earlobe.

"This reminds me…" whispered Ryoma as he kissed Fuji's neck. "I remember now…"

Ryoma continued to kiss Fuji's neck, not letting him release himself.

"I was sleeping in class because I didn't get enough sleep last night…" mumbled Ryoma as he started to touch Fuji, gliding along his abdomen. "I was training for the upcoming tennis competition…and the next day at school I happen to fall asleep in class…I woke up to the sound of your voice…and the next thing I knew, you stole my first kiss…"

Ryoma smirked against Fuji's skin and got up off of him. He slid his clothes back on and sat by the edge of the bed, knowing fully well that Fuji hadn't release yet and was squirming for the need to. Fuji started to laugh understanding what Ryoma was up to now. He knew now that Ryoma had turned this to his advantage, though it was his advantage in the first place.

"…I got played," said Fuji smiling at Ryoma as he started to get up.

Fuji saw the smirk on Ryoma's face, but just smiled.

"Saa…maybe you did," said Ryoma smirking, knowing he had probably used the words Fuji would have used against him.

He gave a small quick kiss to Fuji's cheeks and left to the door.

"Ja matta ashita," said Ryoma as he left the room.

Fuji heard his front door close and he let out a small chuckle. It isn't over yet Ryoma- chii…Fuji smiled and slowly got one of his hands free. He took his free hand and untied the binding. He smiled to himself and released himself of the aching at his lower region, then laid back down against his bed. Tomorrow…just wait, my little Ryoma-chan!

The next day came and Fuji walked down the halls looking for Ryoma. He found Ryoma walking himself and he went up behind and grabbed him by the hands.

"Eh?! Fuji-sempai?" said Ryom as he was taken by shock.

He felt himself being dragged. He tried to pry himself away from Fuji, but Fuji's grasp was stronger than his. Fuji pulled him into an unused bathroom and forcefully pushed him into a stall. He locked the door and kissed Ryoma aggressively. Ryoma clutched onto Fuji's arms, his eyes closed together tightly. Fuji broke away and smirked at Ryoma.

"Today…right now, right here…I shall ravish you," whispered Fuji and he slowly unbuttoned Ryoma's uniform.

Ryoma's eyes widened and he tried to push Fuji away and said, "Can't you wait till after school or something!"

"You'll comply with after school? Okay, then I'll just leave you hanging," said Fuji, mumbling out his last sentence then letting his hand slide down Ryoma's pants.

Fuji touched Ryoma's member, making Ryoma moan his name gently and quietly. Ryoma closed his eyes and blushed. He let his arms wondered to Fuji's neck and wrapped his arms around them. He pressed his lips together to suppress moans, but he failed. His mouth opened slightly, letting out quick shirt breaths.

"Syusuke…" moaned Ryoma as Fuji started to stroke his member.

He tightened his grasp, and gasped, almost to his limit, but Fuji withdrew and smirked against his skin, then tenderly kissed him.

"I'll leave it at that," said Fuji, "My thank you for yesterday…"

Fuji stepped away from Ryoma and started to leave.

"I suggest you get rid of that before you get into class," said Fuji as he opened the door to the bathroom. "Oh yeah…the score is now…4 to 2…I'm leading by 2."

Fuji smiled and walked out leaving a much erected Ryoma behind. Ryoma let out a frustrated groan and then looked down at himself. Think of something that'll make this go away… Ryoma cringed in disgust as he thought of their coach Ryuuzaki-sensei. He sighed in relief as he was no longer hard. He wash himself and grabbed his bag off from the ground and headed back to class. 4 to 2…I have to beat my revenge and beat him! Back to square one…