I had to take a break from this... I had been neglecting my schoolwork and now the deadline got a bit to close for my liking. Hope you haven't forgotten me and this story. But now I'm back! Now I'll be able to update daily for a while again.
This is so much fun. Isn't it nice that nowadays I can sit here in Sweden and update a story that you read from all over the world? Most of you seem to live in the USA. I do most of my updates in the evening, when do you get them?
Here you go! Hope you like it!
I don't own Eyeshield 21.
Chapter 12
Monta and Sena threw their arms around each other with a laugh and moved back and forth with small dancing steps. They stopped when a large round shadow covered them and looked up in horror at Kurita throwing his large body at them. Sena sidestepped the oncoming doom and watched Monta get crushed in a powerful hug.
"We won!" Kurita said before falling forward when he got kicked in the rear. Sena smiled brightly at Hiruma who emerged from behind the lineman. Hiruma cackled and shot wildly into the air while he scooped Sena up with an arm around his waist.
The commander from hell drove his team of the field, still carrying his running back with one arm. As all the others disappeared into the chancing room Hiruma stuck his nose into Sena's hair and kissed his neck gently. When the click of the door closing was heard all of Hiruma's gentleness suddenly disappeared and Sena felt his back get pressed against the wall of the corridor. Hiruma's warm breath was on his face and Sena blushed.
"Do you remember what I was gonna do after the fucking game?" Hiruma said in a low and menacing voice, holding up Sena at eye level with his feet dangling over the floor. Sena felt himself get a few shades redder and nodded. Hiruma's face split into a fanged smile and he reached out and touched the band aid on Sena's neck.
"Say it." Hiruma said and grazed a white line on Sena's neck with one sharp nail. Sena swallowed and looked down on his chest.
"You were gonna fuck me." Sena said in a low voice, blushing all the way down to his neckline. Hiruma spoke in a low and lust filled growl.
"This is gonna feel great." he said and ground himself against Sena. Suddenly they were interrupted by a loud bang from the door to the changing room flying open and Taki jumping out with a loud singsong shout.
"Party time! Seeena-kuun! Hiiiruma-sempai! Come join the paaarty!" he sang as he made some poses before reaching out and swiping Sena out of Hiruma's arms, who was left baffled and empty handed in the corridor.
Sena was carelessly dropped onto a bench in the changing room. In there a cheerful chaos reigned and the team was chatting enthusiastically about where they would go to celebrate their victory. Not even when Hiruma stomped in with an aura of agitation did the mood drop. Sena sent an apologetic smile his way before walking over to his bag to change.
"They had me a bit scared with that tactic, that I admit. But when we took it back, the look on their faces!" Monta broke of his rambling to fall into a monkey-like laugh. Sena had somehow been dragged along with the happy bunch to a cheep restaurant and was now squeezed in between Monta and Hiruma. He hadn't really felt like partying as the sleepless night had started to take its toll on him. He felt his eyelids get heavier and actually paying attention to what his his bustling friends said started to get difficult. He slowly let himself lean against Hiruma who poked his head down close to Sena's ear and whispered.
"Let's get the fuck out of here." Clearly he was still agitated about them getting interrupted before. He squeezed Sena with one arm, urging him to stand up with him. Before Sena had any time to react Monta grabbed hold of his arm and pulled him over.
"Sena! We'll show them I'm no monkey! Help me drink this!" He shouted with his arms full of bottles. On the other Side of the table the Ha-Ha brothers sat alert with a long row of bottles before them, trying not to let smug smiles show. Apparently they had provoked Monta into some kind of drinking bet and were now expecting a easy match before raking in the money. Sena rubbed his eyes with a yawn.
"I was actually thinking of going home. It has been a long day and I didn't get much sleep last night, I'm dead tired." he said and Monta made a face at him before slapping him hard in the back.
"Aw, come on! Best friends help each other out, right?" he laughed and Sena felt himself smile. Now when things between him and Monta were ok again it might be best to humor him, even if he was tired.
"Well, ok then. But I won't stay long." he said and heard Hiruma groan and throw out a string of curses behind him. Monta wearily looked over at Hiruma before Kuroki shouted out another comment and lit his fighting spirit once more. Gleaming at Sena he shoved one of the bottles at him while making the V-sign with the other hand.
Sena felt the flames of Hiruma's furious aura on his back and avoided taking a peek over his shoulder, afraid of what he might have caused. He took the bottle from Monta's stretched out hand with a lopsided grin and mumbled wisely before bringing it to his lips.
"Getting drunk is scary, you end up dangling from strange places."
