DOUBLE UPDATE PART TWO READ THE CHAP BEFORE THIS!
Warnings: anal sex
Note: Fun fact! The opening scene in this chapter was inspired by one of my favorite moments in the Rakuzan match in the anime! Aside from all of the things I promised at the end of the last chapter, we also get to see where I'm taking the rest of this store. Enjoy~
Kida-Asumi
Tetsuya frowned as he realized his location. He was on the basketball court, standing at the other end from Seijuurou. He frowned, stepping forward just to trip and collapse. A ball rolled out in front of him, and his boyfriend began to walk towards it. The cocky and arrogant look in his eye combined with the sneer of disdain on his face was something that Tetsuya had never hoped to see again. Seijuurou knelt in front of him, delicately placing his fingers under his chin, lifting up his face.
Tetsuya felt his stomach drop, suddenly getting a bad feeling.
"You have disillusioned me, Tetsuya." He murmured. Tetsuya's blue eyes widened, and he felt his heart stop in his chest.
No.
This can't be happening again.
What in the hell was going on-
"Kuroko!" Tetsuya jumped at Taiga's shout. Right, he was having lunch with Taiga in Tokyo. The Akashis had a business meeting here last night and this afternoon. He had decided to take a train and meet with Taiga, and then join them for dinner before heading home. It was his first time being alone with his ex-light. Nigou was whining next to him, gently nudging his arm.
Releasing a breath he didn't realize he was holding, Tetsuya gave himself a little shake and worked to forget that awful nightmare he had had that morning.
"Are you okay? You're crying." Taiga said, red eyes shining with concern. Tetsuya nodded, reaching for a napkin to dry his eyes.
"I'm fine, Kagami-kun. I awoke from a nightmare this morning, and I guess it's just stuck with me. It's probably because Seijuurou-kun wasn't with me last night, so I wasn't sleeping well." Tetsuya shrugged. Taiga's expression softened, and he nodded.
"Yeah, it sucks when you get used to someone sleeping next to you, just to have them ripped away from you again. I get that. Do you want to talk about it?" He offered. Tetsuya shook his head, taking a sip from his milkshake and reaching for his phone.
"No, I'm alright. Thank you for the offer, but it's just old demons making me paranoid that something is going to go terribly wrong." He said as he texted his boyfriend, asking him what time he would be picking him up.
"Those are always the worst." Taiga agreed. Tetsuya smiled a little at the concerned text he got in response, and he quickly moved to assure his boyfriend that everything was okay. If one of them should be worried about the other, Tetsuya felt that he should be the worried one. Seijuurou was trying so hard to be strong and pretend that he was fine, but he was actually miserable.
"Can I ask you for some advice, Kagami-kun?" Tetsuya asked. Taiga had always given him wonderful relationship advice. Maybe this would be another case where his insight would be helpful. Taiga nodded earnestly.
"Yeah, of course." He said. Bracing himself, Tetsuya sighed.
"Seijuurou-kun has been very stressed over the last few months. His father is putting more and more responsibilities on to him to help 'prepare' him for life after high school. Yet instead of venting to me about it like he used to, he's keeping it in and to himself. It's beginning to cause him to have massive headaches, and when he is alone, he is worried about something. How can I make him talk to me?" He asked. Taiga frowned, tossing a hamburger in to his mouth as he thought about it. Finally, he answered.
"Don't. Just kind of support him and go along with it. Either he will tell you what's going on, or you'll have a fight and you can demand he tell you because he was being a dick and started it. That's what Tatsuya and I do." He admitted. Tetsuya nodded, thinking it over.
That was probably what was going to happen anyway. Tetsuya didn't want to cause his boyfriend anymore stress than was necessary. By pressuring him for answers he may not know, Seijuurou would probably make up something and then feel guilty for lying. So instead of putting that on him, Tetsuya would continue to give him unwavering support through this.
"Thank you for that advice, Kagami-kun. I shall try that method." He was quiet for a minute before he let out a quiet chuckle. Catching the quizzical look that Taiga sent him, Tetsuya shook his head. "I just remembered something Kise-kun said a long time ago."
"What was it?" Taiga asked. Tetsuya smiled, petting Nigou.
"Kise-kun predicted that one day we would part ways. You are too much like the other Generation of Miracle members, Kagami-kun. However, I'm glad to prove him wrong." He said, meeting Taiga's gaze. The red-head grinned, offering him his fist. Tetsuya readily responded by bumping it.
The quarter-finals of the Interhigh were very explosive. It was a face off of the Generation teams and Seirin. The results were a little unexpected.
The fierce match between Seirin and Touou was actually a fierce match between Kagami and Aomine. By the end of it, the two had repaired their friendship, and Aomine gladly shook Kagami's hand as Seirin celebrated behind them. Shutoku and Yosen faced off with one another, with Shutoku beating them by 10 points. Atsushi had pouted as he shook Shintarou's hand.
Rakuzan had an interesting match against Kaijou, where Ryouta faced off against Seijuurou on the court for the first time in the history of their friendship. Seijuurou enjoyed the challenge that Ryouta's perfect copy presented, and the team had to work a little harder than usual to counter it. Ryouta had left it awestruck, and had quickly asked for a lunch date before the semi-finals the following weekend. Seijuurou had agreed to it, more than a little amused by the blond's enthusiasm.
"I'm surprised that you agreed, Seijuurou-kun. Aren't you also having lunch with Momoi-san on that day?" Tetsuya asked as he passed him a towel. Seijuurou smirked, wiping the sweat from his face.
"In the exact same location and the exact time." Seijuurou said with a wink. Tetsuya smiled, shaking his head.
"You can be such a sap, Seijuurou-kun." Tetsuya murmured, leaning forward to softly kiss him. Seijuurou nuzzled their nosed together when they parted.
"I want everyone to be happy, Tetsuya. Sometimes that requires a little persuasion." He said. Tetsuya laced their fingers together before passing him a bottle of water.
"Tell me how it goes. I'll have lunch with Aomine-kun and Kagami-kun at the same time." He said. Seijuurou agreed, and the two watched as Rakuzan continued to celebrate.
That week, Tetsuya faced a challenge that he had never expected to encounter at Rakuzan High School. Silent bullying. When he pulled out his chair for his homeroom class, a slight shine caught his eye. Littered across his seat were tacks.
"Wow." Tamaki said beside him. Tetsuya shook his head, feeling more than a little disheartened that someone was trying to cause him pain. He wondered who it was this time…
The attacks continued throughout the day. When he went to put his book in his desk in his second period class, he noted that something was dripping out of the desk. It was some type of oil that would have ruined his supplies and text books. Tetsuya's eyes widened as Tamaki let out a shout of outrage. Masaki, who sat next to him, glared at the desk in question as Tamaki went to tell the teacher.
"This happened last period?" He gathered. Tetsuya shook his head.
"There were tacks on my chair then." He explained. Masaki sighed, taking Tetsuya's text books and placing them inside his own desk before tugging his chair to the side.
"Akashi-sama is not going to be pleased when he hears about this." He tutted. Tetsuya nodded, still wondering who it could be.
When they met up with Seijuurou at lunch and explained the situation, his boyfriend's golden eye flashed menacingly, and he pulled him to his side.
"I will find the person that did this and get rid of them, Tetsuya. How dare they think that this sort of behavior will be tolerated here at Rakuzan!" He seethed. Tetsuya sighed softly, hoping for this mysterious person's sake that they never get found.
It would not end well for them if Seijuurou was able to identify them.
The perpetrator revealed themselves on accident Thursday. Tetsuya had went to put on his slippers only to find them full of cicada skins. Disgusted, he had tossed them out as Seijuurou went to get him another pair.
"Thank god we were alone. I can't handle bugs, Seijuurou-kun." Tetsuya murmured, shaking hands reaching for his new shoes. His boyfriend pressed a kiss to his forehead as Tetsuya stepped into the new, clean slippers.
"We will find this person, I swear it." Seijuurou promised.
At lunch that day, Ayame had made an off-handed comment about how hard it was to find cicada shells. She didn't notice both Seijuurou and Tetsuya tense, or the look they shot at one another. Tetsuya slid his hand into Seijuurou's, offering him silent support. Seijuurou was seething, beyond furious that this girl was attacking Tetsuya.
It was then he decided what they would be talking about at their student council meeting that day.
As they sat down for their meeting, Seijuurou silently passed out their agendas. The rest of the council read over it, making their own notes on each subject.
"I plan to be brief. My father has a conference call in two hours that he wants me to try and be a part of." Seijuurou explained. The group nodded their agreement. "With Winter just around the corner, we need to begin looking in to winter blazers for the students. As usual, Third years will get theirs free. I plan to personally oversee those order forms. Naoto and Kisaragi, I am assigning you to the underclassmen. Ayame, you are in charge of finding out where we get them from. Tamaki, you are in charge of distributing them when they come in." He ordered.
"What's the budget, Akashi-san?" Ayame asked, offering him a charming smile. Seijuurou pretended to look over his notes for it so that he didn't give her a glare that would sent her into hysterics.
He wasn't in the mood to tolerate her flirting. Not after all that she had put Tetsuya through this week.
"I will email it to you tonight, Ayame-san." He assured her. "Next we are going to discuss a couple of the upcoming socials that we will be holding. Of course there is the one that I will be hosting after we win the Inter-high. That venue has already been rented out by the school, and my father is working with security and the caterers. Naoto, did you still want to do the fall festival?" Seijuurou asked. Naoto nodded, slipping him a packet of information for it.
"The proposal is in there, Akashi-san." Naoto said. Seijuurou nodded, filling it away for review when he was home tonight.
"Excellent. Next we shall move on to the hotel rooms for everyone that plans to attend the finals of the Inter-high. Tamaki, is the room block still secure?" Seijuurou asked. Tamaki nodded.
"Yeah, I called the hotel yesterday. We're still good to go." He said. Seijuurou nodded, making a note of the confirmation.
"I have secured the first 100 train tickets, Akashi-san." Ayame spoke again. Seijuurou took a note of that too.
"Wonderful. Next we need to begin encouraging Third years to study for finals. When the second semester resumes, all of the academic advisors will be meeting with every Third year to discover what they will be doing after high school. We will be given a report, and are expected to set up a weekly study session for anyone that needs help. We are going to rotate them amongst ourselves. I will take the first week." He offered. The other members quickly debated the order, and Naoto pulled down their calendar to begin marking them. Satisfied, Seijuurou put down his agenda.
"Now before we are dismissed, I do want to speak of another topic. It's a little personal, I must admit." He said. The council's eyes widened.
"What is it, Akashi-san? Is there anything I can help with?" Ayame asked, reaching out to touch his arm. Seijuurou shrugged, putting away his papers.
"It has come to my attention that a rather blunt form of bullying is taking place in Rakuzan High School." He announced. Tamaki and Kisaragi scowled, suddenly understanding where this was going. Naoto's eyes widened in surprised, and Ayame paled. "I know for a fact that this is happening to Tetsuya. I hope that there are no other cases of it, but if there are, please bring them to my attention. I am aware of who is harassing Tetsuya, and will be taking care of them shortly if he is attacked one more time." He declared. The student council all shrank away from the terrifying glare he took on.
"Poor Kuroko-san." Naoto murmured, shaking his head. "Has he been hurt?" Seijuurou his head, forcing himself to stay calm at the concerned question.
"No. If he had, I would have pressed charges against this person. No member of the Akashi family will ever come to harm without a prosecution following immediately after. My father is looking in to getting this person expelled as well." Seijuurou announced. A gasp left Ayame, and she quickly began to gather her things.
"I'll help you take care of this person if need be, Akashi." Tamaki declared. Kisaragi nodded as he too began to gather his things. Seijuurou nodded.
"Thank you, everyone. Now please have a nice rest of your evening." He said. As they all left, he allowed a smirk to cross his face. Judging by the way that Ayame was shaking, Seijuurou knew that Tetsuya would be safe from now on.
Seijuurou couldn't help but be excited to watch this meeting between Satsuki and Ryouta. He knew that both of them would be a lot happier after they made up. For now, Seijuurou sat in the booth diagonal to the one that they would be sitting at, reading over the Tokyo Times. He was texting Tetsuya updates on the situation. Ryouta had sat down at the booth and was playing on his phone as well. A few minutes later, Satsuki was escorted to the booth as well. Seijuurou smirked at the surprised gasps that left them as they realized they had been set up.
"Ki-chan?" Satsuki gasped.
"Satsucchi. I see. Akashicchi is a tricky one." Ryouta sighed. Seijuurou heard him stand up to leave, and watched as Satsuki grabbed his arm.
"No, please stay, Ki-chan. We need to talk." She said. Ryouta froze, and for a moment Seijuurou noticed his eyes flash with pain.
"I…okay, Satsucchi." He reluctantly agreed. Ryouta slid back in the booth, watching her carefully. Satsuki offered him a grateful smile before sitting down herself. The two put in their orders before falling in to an awkward silence. Seijuurou rolled his eyes, texting Tetsuya about his annoyance. His boyfriend assured him to give it time.
Ryouta broke the silence first.
"How have you been, Satsucchi?" Ryouta asked. She offered him a sigh, shaking her head.
"Tired. I broke up with my boyfriend two weeks ago because he didn't like how much time I spent with Touou's basketball team. What did he expect? I'm their manager! He hadn't even met you guys yet." She grumbled, crossing her arms. Ryouta smiled a little at that, even if it didn't reach his eyes.
"Boys can be dumb, Satsucchi. He didn't deserve you anyway. You'll find someone better." He promised. She nodded, and silence fell between them again.
"How have you been, Ki-chan?" She eventually asked. Ryouta shrugged.
"Fine. I'm still working and going to school and playing basketball. Kajiou has begun its training for the Winter Cup." He explained. Satsuki nodded, and when she opened her mouth to ask him another question, he shook his head. "Please don't ask about me anymore, Satsucchi. I can't give nice answers." He murmured. Seijuurou and Satsuki frowned at the way that his shoulders sagged and his expression crumbled.
"Ki-chan." Satsuki murmured, reaching forward to take his hand to comfort him. Ryouta pulled away from her, wiping up to reach at his eyes.
"I can't do this, Satsucchi. I'm so sorry, but I can't just pretend that everything is okay." He whispered. Satsuki frowned.
"I know that we've been fighting, Ki-chan, but I still care-"
"No you don't. You wouldn't have said such hurtful things and ignored me. You killed this relationship, Satsuki. Not me. So please don't sit here and play with me. My heart's been trampled on enough recently." He said.
"Ki-chan, I'm trying to make up with you!" She declared. Seijuurou watching as she reached over to grab his wrist. "I'm tired of not talking to you. I'm tired of hurting too! Why can't we move past this?" She begged. Ryouta shook his head, looking away from her.
"You accused me of never really loving him, Satsuki. I can't…I can't be friends with someone that determines my feelings for me. It's why I'm not with him now." Ryouta whispered, and a tear slid down his cheek. Seijuurou watched as Satsuki's pink eyes widened.
"Oh Ki-chan, I-"
"Don't say you didn't mean it, Satsuki. You did. I always knew that if I ever got him and it went south, I would lose people. God I knew it and I took the risk anyway. I just didn't think it would hurt this much to be alone." He murmured.
"We're hurting too, Ki-chan! You walked away from us." Satsuki reminded him. Ryouta shook his head, turning to face her with hardened eyes.
"I wanted to get my own life together, and for him to get his, so we could have a secure future together. One that wasn't full of uncertainties. We're not Akashicchi and Kurokocchi, who will be fine no matter what happens because they have everything planned out way in advance. We're not Kagamicchi and Himuro-san who have always managed to live on a whim. We needed that break to figure ourselves out, and I was called a whore because of it." Ryouta said. Seijuurou's eyes narrowed. He'd have to have a word with Daiki about his word choice. Satsuki glared.
"That's bullshit, Ki-chan, and you know it. You and Dai-chan would have been fine. Besides, you broke his heart! Was I supposed to support your decision over his?" She asked. Ryouta shrugged.
"I don't know, Satsuki. All I know is that I expected you to rationalize what I was doing. Instead you picked his side and said that I should consider our relationship gone too." He said. Satsuki winced.
"I didn't mean it like that, Ki-chan. I spoke without thinking and I'm sorry." She said. Ryouta shook his head as tears welled up in his eyes.
"An apology can't fix this, Satsuki. You broke my heart too. God I can barely stand sitting here, crying in front of you. It must be so disgusting for you." He whispered. Satsuki shook her head, reaching for his hand again.
"No, Ki-chan, no. We hurt you. I hurt you. It's my responsibility to fix this. I want to fix this, Ki-chan, you just have to tell me how." She begged. Ryouta shook his head, reaching up to wipe at his eyes again.
"I don't know, Satsuki. I don't know what to do anymore. I'm so afraid." He whispered. Satsuki moved over to his side of the booth and pulled him in to her arms.
"It's okay, Ki-chan. Just talk to me." She murmured. Seijuurou watched as Ryouta hesitated before wrapping his arms around her.
"I'm so lonely. Everyone is so far away. My manager has been coming down on me hard. So has my school. I haven't been sleeping or eating well since the break-up. I can't get how heart-broken he looked when I told him we needed a break. I didn't want to hurt him, Satsucchi." He cried, gripping on to her. "I still love him so much. It sucks that I can't even talk to him. It sucks that I can't even talk to you. Kurokocchi is all the way in Kyoto now too. I can't even really talk to him about this. What am I going to do?" He asked. Satsuki shushed him, rubbing at his back.
"It's okay, Ki-chan. You're not alone anymore. I'm sorry I was such a jerk to you. I've regretted our fight all this time. When we all had dinner together the other day, and you hesitated to talk to me, it hurt me too, Ki-chan. You're one of my best friends. For us not to be able to talk sucks. I don't want that anymore." She murmured in to his blond hair. Ryouta nodded, snuggling closer.
"Me too, Satsucchi. Me too." He said. Seijuurou watched them cry it out, a please smirk on his lips. Tetsuya was just as pleased in his text messages, also glad that their friends were speaking again.
After that, the two caught up on one another's lives. Seijuurou left them to it, subtly contacting their waiter and slipping him his credit card.
"I will cover their meals." He informed him. The waiter smiled and winked before going to pay for both meals. When he returned with the checks, Seijuurou signed them and retrieved his paper before exiting the restaurant. He called Tetsuya as soon as he was outside.
"Are you done?" Tetsuya asked. Seijuurou nodded, waving down a taxi.
"Yes. They are talking again, thankfully. Are you about done as well?" He asked. Tetsuya hummed his affirmative.
"Yes. We're just sitting and chatting now. Are you coming to pick me up?" He asked. Seijuurou nodded.
"I am on my way now. Please be ready."
After the semi-final games were done, Seijuurou called the Generation together for a dinner. This time, he extended the invitation to Taiga and his boyfriend as well. Tetsuya was very pleased by this, if the way that he had yet to release his hand was any indication.
All 9 of them sat around the dinner table, laughing and chatting. It was a wonderful contrast to their last get-together.
"Ki-chan, you look so cute in this shot!" Satsuki was gushing as she and Kazunari looked up his latest model shots. Ryouta blushed, shyly drinking from his glass.
"I have to agree with them, Kise-san. I'm a fan of your modeling skills, and these shots are the best you have taken in a while. Your manager must be so pleased." Tatsuya murmured, peering over to look at the pictures. Ryouta nodded.
"Yeah, he was pretty happy. He says that this is a good start to our fall collection shots. Ugh I'm not looking forward to modeling the coats." He scowled.
"I bet it's hot in the studio." Tetsuya commented before taking another bite of his food. Ryouta nodded enthusiastically.
"Kurokocchi gets me!" He cried out. Seijuurou let an indulgent smirk cross his face as he finished up the last of his entrée. He wiped his mouth and slid his arm around Tetsuya's shoulders, tugging him close. His boyfriend offered him a smile before returning his attention to the conversation in front of them. Beside them, Daiki and Taiga were debating which one ate the most as Atsushi mocked them.
"Does everyone have hotel accommodations for the Finals?" Seijuurou asked after everyone was finished eating. Kazunari nodded, leaning against Shintarou.
"Yes. Our school is paying for our team." Shintarou answered. Satsuki nodded as well.
"Dai-chan and I got a hotel room in case we got drunk again like last time." She promised.
"My father had a free stay at a hotel downtown, so we're using that option." Taiga spoke up.
"I'm staying with Kaga-chin and Muro-chin." Atsushi explained.
"I'm rooming with a few guys from my team as well." Ryouta added.
"Very well. No matter the outcome of the match, I am glad that everyone will be taken care of." Seijuurou said, locking gazes with Shintarouu. The green-haired male nodded.
"I agree, Akashi. Best of luck to you and Rakuzan." He said.
"We extend the same." Tetsuya spoke up.
That night, as Seijuurou looked over his uniform, he knew that his match against Shintarou was going to be very tough.
As the buzzer rang, announcing the end of the 4th quarter, Rakuzan fans began to scream their enthusiasm. Seijuurou quickly located Shintarou, and walked over to shake his hand.
"What a great game." He murmured. Shintarou nodded, grasping his hand firmly.
"It really, really was. We'll be sure to have our revenge at the Winter Cup." The green-haired male declared. Seijuurou dropped his hand, taking a step back only to find himself in Tetsuya's arms. His boyfriend gave his waist a tight squeeze before turning him around, a proud grin on his face as he leaned up to kiss him. Seijuurou returned the kiss, parting his lips to deepen it as the adrenaline from winning the match continued to pulse in his veins. The rest of Rakuzan was cheering behind them as the announcer prattled on about the last few moves. When Seijuurou released Tetsuya's tongue, he offered him a grateful smirk.
"Thank you for being here, Tetsuya. It really helped us with this tournament." He murmured, resting his chin on his shoulder. Tetsuya pulled him close, soothingly rubbing at his back.
"I wouldn't want to be anywhere else. Now let's do the lineup, breeze through the celebration, and then return to our room." He teased. Seijuurou raised an amused brow at that comment.
"Oh? What surprise awaits me in that room?" He asked. Tetsuya shrugged, a silly grin on his face.
"I guess you'll just have to find out, won't you?" Tetsuya shot back before taking a pointed step back.
That night, after the two finally escaped to their hotel, Seijuurou allowed himself to finally relax. This next week of school would be their last before summer break. He was really looking forward to being along with Tetsuya. Maybe they could even go away somewhere.
"Come back in, Nigou." Tetsuya's voice brought him back to the present. He watched as his boyfriend shut and locked the sliding door to their balcony, and offered him a warm smile.
"Are you hungry, Seijuurou-kun?" Tetsuya asked as he made his way over to his boyfriend. Seijuurou pulled him in to his arms, burying his face in his hair. He shook his head, cuddling in close when Tetsuya returned his embrace.
"No." Strangely enough, it wasn't food that he was craving. The only reason that Tetsuya was asking was because he hadn't really ate very much at dinner, and had waved off desert. He just wasn't in the mood for food recently. "Tetsuya?" He asked, a little sigh escaping him when the smaller male began to rub circles in to his lower back.
"Yes, Seijuurou-kun?" His angel asked. He could sense Tetsuya's concern, but he knew that this topic wouldn't be discussed tonight. After their win, Tetsuya wouldn't risk whatever good mood he was in, after he had been so stressed lately.
Seijuurou really appreciated that.
No, food wasn't on his mind. Mindless chatter wasn't it either. Instead, as he felt Tetsuya's warmth seep into his skin, Seijuurou realized that he just wanted to have sex. A good, mindless fuck followed by cuddling with his boyfriend. They were away from home, and wouldn't have to talk with anyone for the next 24 hours.
He slid his hands down to Tetsuya ass, pressing him forward so that their groins were tightly together. Tetsuya let out a quiet gasp as his fingers clenched his firm flesh, arching up towards him. Both let out a moan as the action caused stirrings of pleasure to start pleasantly warming their lower abdomens.
"Let's go to bed." Seijuurou insisted, tilting his head back as Tetsuya began to press his lips against his throat. He closed his eyes as Tetsuya's tongue began to trace patterns on his skin, lazily sucking patches of it in to his mouth to mark.
"That's a wonderful idea. Can I try something tonight?" Tetsuya asked as he pulled away. Seijuurou nodded, lacing their fingers together as they began to turn off the lights in the hotel room and lock the door. He wondered where Tetsuya found this new sexual adventure idea. He made a note to ask him about it later as he pulled Tetsuya back in to his arms.
"Of course you can, Tetsuya." Seijuurou assured him. Tetsuya offered him a nervous smile, squeezing his fingers for support. Seijuurou was sure to return it, leaning down to press an affectionate kiss to his cheek. "Don't be nervous, my love. We can talk about anything, remember?" He asked. Tetsuya nodded, hands shaking a little as he gently pushed Seijuurou on to the bed before climbing on top of him. He sat back, knees on either side of Seijuurou's hips, looking down at his boyfriend, contemplating how best to ask him for what he wanted.
Seijuurou relaxed into the sheets, intrigued by where this could possibly be going. He closed his eyes when Tetsuya's hands slid under his shirt, fingers tracing over his muscles as his boyfriend contemplated how to phrase his request. Seijuurou inhaled sharply when his boyfriend dragged his fingernails down his chest, the sting of the breaking skin sending jolts of pleasure to his cock.
"Ano…can I ride you, Seijuurou-kun?" Tetsuya eventually asked, voice hushed with embarrassment. Seijuurou masked his surprise, and instead reached out and affectionately squeezed Tetsuya's hips before pressing them against his own. Both groaned as their clothed erections grinded together. Seijuurou leaned up, capturing Tetsuya's face between his hands and pulling their mouths together, tongue eagerly thrusting in to Tetsuya's parted lips. His boyfriend moaned in to the kiss, fingers curling against his chest. Seijuurou sucked Tetsuya's tongue into his mouth, lavishing it with his own as their hips continued to rut together. Eventually they parted, Seijuurou watching as Tetsuya licked away the saliva that was hanging between their mouths. A flush of arousal washed over him and he forced himself to answer his boyfriend's question.
"If you want to, yes. I'd like that very much, Tetsuya. What brought this on?" The red-head asked, using one of his hands to reach back and give Tetsuya's ass a firm squeeze. The blue-haired shadow jumped at the rough action, a moan leaving him as his cock was brushed once again.
"I'm not sure. I just really, really want to try it." Tetsuya breathed out once he had control of himself again. "Besides, you worked hard today, Seijuurou-kun. Relax and let me take care of you." He murmured before leaning down and connecting their mouths. Seijuurou parted his lips for Tetsuya, encouraging him to explore his mouth. He let out a moan as Tetsuya's tongue slipped between his lips, lapping softly at his own and moving as deep as it could. Seijuurou tilted his head, changing the angle of the kiss to deepening it. One of Tetsuya's hands rose up and grasped the hair at the back of his head, tongue thrusting in to his mouth in synchronization with his hips.
Seijuurou eventually pulled them apart, both taking a moment to catch their breath. He watched with rapt attention as his boyfriend pulled off his shirt, revealing that defined chest and abdomen that he had been working so hard on these past few months. Seijuurou leaned forward, placing a tender kiss to the middle of his chest before dragging his kisses along the side of one of his pecs. He nibbled along the creasing, and when Tetsuya's breath hitched along one of the sensitive spots, Seijuurou bit down, tugging the skin up just hard enough so that it would bruise. Tetsuya's hand tightened in his hair as his hips thrusted towards him. Seijuurou released that patch of skin before pressing his lips around it and sucking tenderly on the abused spot.
One of his hands wandered around to wrap around Tetsuya's back, giving him stability, as the other undid his pants. His boyfriend let out a relieved sigh as the pressure of his jeans left his erect cock. Seijuurou pulled back enough to see it bounce between them. He smirked at how hard it already was, and moved his mouth up to latch on to one of Tetsuya's nipple, tugging it between his teeth as well.
The arm that was supporting Tetsuya's back reached down and slid in to his underwear, fingers searching for his entrance. When he found it, he teasingly circled the rim, the tip of one finger just barely going in. Tetsuya pulled away from him, shooting him a pout at the teasing.
"If I get the lube will you be quick with preparing me? I really want to ride you." He murmured. Seijuurou chuckled as his cheeks went red with embarrassment when he realized what he had just asked. Deciding to leave that for another time, Seijuurou nodding and smacked his ass. Tetsuya jerked in his gasp, hand tightening in his hair.
"Go. Finish taking off your pants too. Are you opposed to us wearing condoms tonight, Tetsuya?" Seijuurou asked. Tetsuya released his grasp on his hair before stepping away and shaking his head.
"I don't really care. It's up to you, Sei. If you want condoms we'll wear them. No shower tonight?" Tetsuya asked as he went to the bedside table that held their lube and condoms. Seijuurou stripped off his shirt and pants before nodding.
"Basically. I just want to get off with you and then relax." Seijuurou murmured as he crawled back into the center of the bed. Tetsuya joined him, taking his dominant hand and squirting the lube on to his fingertips.
"That works for me." Tetsuya said as he opened up one of the packs of condoms. He slipped it on to his own cock before grabbing another for Seijuurou's.
Seijuurou slid his lube covered fingers over the crack of Tetsuya's ass, swiftly slipping in the first one. His boyfriend moaned at the intrusion, and his hands faltered as they were sliding the condom on to his cock. Seijuurou's other hand reached back and spread his cheeks, letting the other hand thrust in to his ass without too much resistance. Tetsuya leaned down and captured his mouth, hips thrusting back towards his hand. Seijuurou returned his desperate kiss, his cock throbbing as Tetsuya slid the condom on to it. His boyfriend grasped his cock and began to pump it. Seijuurou bit on Tetsuya's bottom lip, tugging it back before thrusting his tongue in to his mouth. Tetsuya's eagerly met his own, and they rubbed together. As their shared saliva began to leak out of their mouths, Seijuurou slid in the next two fingers together.
Tetsuya jerk back, a loud moan escaping him at the intrusion. The shadow released his cock, reaching up to grasp on to his shoulders for support. He tossed his head back, and as Seijuurou caught sight of the white column, he leaned forward and nipped down one side, sucking a hickey in to his collar bone.
"Seijuurou." Tetsuya chanted, ass flexing under Seijuurou's hands. Seijuurou began scissoring his fingers, smirking against Tetsuya's shoulder at how easy his entrance was letting him in.
His boyfriend really was eager to try this.
After deeming him ready, Seijuurou pulled out his fingers. He settled back against the pillows, pointedly offering Tetsuya his hands. His boyfriend took a few seconds to get a grasp on his reality. He rested his head on Seijuurou's shoulder, breathing ragged as his body shook with pleasure. Eventually he pulled back, offering Seijuurou a promising smile.
"Let me lead first, so I can get my body adjusted to the angle." He murmured, grasping Seijuurou's hands and placing them on his hips. Seijuurou nodded, giving them a tender squeeze.
"Do you want to think of a safe word? In case something begins to feel off?" Seijuurou offered. Tetsuya shook his head, sending him a reassuring smile.
"No, I don't think that's necessary yet." He said, reaching behind him to part his cheeks. Seijuurou watched as Tetsuya's other hand reached down and grasped his cock, steadying it as he lined it up with his entrance. His eyes slid shut as his tip breached Tetsuya's entrance, the initial temperature difference causing his cock to throb. Tetsuya's hand gave it a squeeze when he felt it, and Seijuurou's eyes opened to meet his boyfriend's. His heart began to race as he noticed the dark look in them. God he loved seeing that his boyfriend was just as horny as he was.
Once he was completely seated, Seijuurou squeezed Tetsuya's hips, forcing his own to stay firmly against the mattress as his boyfriend adjusted. An involuntary moan escaped him as the heat surrounding his cock felt so good. Tetsuya shifted, his cock and sack shifting with him, as he found the best angle. Finally satisfied, Tetsuya moved his hands to Seijuurou's chest. Their gazes locked before he spoke.
"If I get too rough or I press to hard, just direct my hands to the head board, okay?" Tetsuya asked, and Seijuurou noticed excitement and nervousness flash in his blue eyes. Trying to express his love and affection for this man in return, Seijuurou nodded his agreement.
Tetsuya raised himself up just enough so that the head of Seijuurou's cock was still buried in his ass before easing himself back down. Seijuurou moaned at the feeling of Tetsuya's ass engulfing his cock, eyes rolling a little at the stifling heat. When it happened again, both of them were moaning in unison. Tetsuya shifted slightly on the third rendition and gasped at the different angle.
"Seijuurou-kun." He moaned out, setting a steady rhythm. Seijuurou watched with rapt attention as his boyfriend began to bounce on his cock. The slight pressure Tetsuya put on his chest every time he lifted up was a little arousing all by itself, but combing that with the way that his ass clenched around his cock slightly as he went back down, Seijuurou was beginning to think that this may be his new favorite position. The view wasn't bad either. Tetsuya's head was titled down, and his chest shined with sweat from his exertion. His cock was bobbing around with his thrusts. All in all, this was very nice.
Deciding to get a little more involved, Seijuurou thrusted his hips up as Tetsuya was coming back down. He inhaled sharply at the sensation as Tetsuya let out a loud mewl, his rhythm growing a little erratic. Seijuurou's hands tightened on his hips to help secure him, and he began guiding them as Tetsuya began to get lost on his cock.
"God, do that again." Tetsuya begged, moaning loudly as Seijuurou's cock brushed that little bundle of nerves inside of him. Seijuurou was quick to oblige, and his boyfriend cried out his name.
As Tetsuya began to grow closer to his orgasm, his hands flexed and clenched at Seijuurou's chest. He chanted his name as if it was a prayer, and it only served to arouse Seijuurou more. The sharp little jolts of pain that his nails gave him combined with the burning heat that was his ass, Seijuurou began to pick up the pace, slamming in to Tetsuya again and again. When he reached down and began pumping his cock, Tetsuya tossed his head back and began to slam himself on to Seijuurou's cock again and again, desperately seeking release.
"Please, please, please." He gasped out, and Seijuurou watched as beads of sweat traveled down his chest, curling around his erect nipples before continuing on down his flat abdomen and growing lost in his happy trail. Seijuurou reached out and pressed his hands over that little nestle of blue curls before reaching out and teasing Tetsuya's slit, helping him achieving his orgasm. It only took a few flicks before his boyfriend was filling the condom.
After Tetsuya was satisfied, Seijuurou worked on getting himself off. He gripped on to Tetsuya's hips tightly, lifting him up and dropping him on to his cock at a brutal pace. In the back of his mind, he hoped that he wasn't harming Tetsuya, but his boyfriend's hands began to play with his nipples, words of encouragement spilling from those kiss-bruised lips and all he could think about was the orgasm that was tightening and burning in his sack.
"God, Tetsuya." He breathed, titling his head back as he got lost in the heat. A particular sharp twist of his fingers around a nipple brought Seijuurou over the edge as well, and he arched his back, moaning his boyfriend's name. Tetsuya stayed on him as he released, waiting patiently for him to fill the condom. Once he was satisfied that he was done, the blue haired male leaned forward and connected their lips, a soft smile on his face. Seijuurou reached up and tenderly cupped the back of his head, their lips and tongues affectionate and gentle. Tetsuya cuddled in to his arms as he settled against his chest, a yawn escaping him.
"Well?" Seijuurou asked. Tetsuya nuzzled against his throat before responding.
"I liked it. It was a little exhilarating, watching you lose yourself beneath me. We'll see how I feel in the morning though. My legs are already starting to cramp up." Tetsuya admitted. Seijuurou sat them up at the reminder of their awkward position, gently guiding his boyfriend off of his cock. As Tetsuya reached for the tissues, Seijuurou took off their condoms and tied them up before tossing them in to a trash can. After wiping down their cocks, Seijuurou pulled Tetsuya back in to his lap and wrapped him up in an embrace.
"I liked it too. We'll definitely do that again." He agreed. Tetsuya nodded against his shoulder, reaching for the blanket. Seijuurou shifted enough so that it could be free before he laid them down, still keeping Tetsuya close. He could sense his boyfriend's curiosity as to why he wanted to be so wrapped up in one another, but again, Tetsuya wasn't going to bring it up today. Instead he simply cuddled closer, hands reaching around to rub at his back. Under these gentle ministrations, Seijuurou fell asleep.
Tetsuya smiled as the familiar smell of aged books hit him the moment he walked in to the library. It felt like it had been so long since he last attended a club meeting. However, now that the Inter-high was finally behind them, hopefully he would be able to resume his schedule.
"Kuroko!" Kurosu and Natama cried together as they noticed him. Kurosu was sitting at a desk filing some form of paperwork, Mikami on his lap as she played some game on her phone. Rifujin was standing over by his little kitchen set up, making some type of curry. Natama was playing with Ayato's ponytail as the other girl tried to do homework. Shinikama was sitting by the window, ignoring everyone else in the room.
"Hello everyone." He greeted them.
"Welcome back, man. Come sit and tell us how you've been!" Kurosu said with a welcoming grin, gesturing to the chair in front of him. Kuroko returned his smile, sitting down in the chair in question. "So we won the Inter-high." The president prompted. Tetsuya held back a smile as Kurosu cuddled against his girlfriend's back.
"Yes we did. Everyone worked really hard to keep up our role as champions. I'm very proud of them." He declared. "What has everyone else been up to?" He asked. Kurosu sighed.
"Saiyumi-chan's parents had her meet with her future husband a few days ago." Kurosu admitted. Tetsuya frowned at the upset look on his face.
"Are you in an arranged marriage?" He guessed. The pretty blond nodded, frowning as she squeezed her boyfriend's hand.
"Yes. I have been since I was very little. Does Akashi-san not have one?" She asked. Tetsuya shook his head. If he did, it would be the first time Tetsuya had heard of it. "Weird. They are still pretty common amongst the elite families. You two are very lucky." She sighed.
Tetsuya frowned as he thought about that. He supposed it shouldn't have come as a surprise to him, the possibility that Seijuurou could have been engaged. But…
"The Akashi family views the Akashi spouse as a form of freedom for the head." He admitted. A bitter smile crossed her face.
"If only other families adopted this lifestyle." She sighed. Kurosu kissed her cheek, offering her silent comfort.
"Well I got a call from my wife back in India." Rifujin spoke up.
"You're married?" The club chorused. Rifujin nodded, a wide grin on his face.
"Yes! To the prettiest girl in all of India!" He declared. Tetsuya chuckled, watching on as Natama and Shinikama began to interrogate him. As Tetsuya spotted the way that Ayato was watching after Natama, he made a mental note to inform his boyfriend that he was correct later tonight.
That night, as he and Seijuurou packed their lunches for the next day, he leaned over and kissed him.
"Tetsuya?" Seijuurou asked. Tetsuya simply shot him an affectionate smile, rubbing their noses together.
"Thank you for not having an arranged marriage." He said. Seijuurou frowned, trying to understand where this was coming from. His expression lit up as he understood.
"Mikami-san?" He guessed. Tetsuya nodded.
"Yeah. We won't do arranged marriages for our children, right?" He asked. His boyfriend nodded, turning back to the lunches.
"Of course not. Are children are free to love whomever they want to." He promised. Tetsuya let out a quiet sigh of relief.
He couldn't imagine having his life that far planned out.
Seijuurou let out an irritated sigh as his father's voice carried over from his office. Tetsuya was out walking Nigou, and Seijuurou wished that he could have gone with him. However, his father wanted to discuss his summer break plans, and had asked him to stay behind. Finally, the door opened to his father's office. Seijuurou met his father's red eyes, suspicion deepening as he noticed the hard glint to them.
So it would be a fight, then. He stood up, following his father back in to the room before closing the door.
"You wanted to speak with me, father?" Seijuurou asked. Masaomi nodded, clasping his hands behind his back as he looked out and over the grounds.
"I did. I have set up a wonderful opportunity for you, my son. This coming Monday, the first day of your summer break, you will be flying out to America for two weeks. You are to represent Akashi Corporation as a keynote speaker at the Collegiate International Business Association Learning Camp. This is a great way to meet powerful people internationally, and help get your foot in the business industry door." He announced. Seijuurou's eyes widened.
Why on such short notice?
"Why me, father?" He asked. Surely this sort of thing would be better suited for his father, a distinguished business man. Masaomi didn't say anything for a moment, contemplating his words.
"The main reason is that I am going to be in a fierce negotiation with the Shirazaku group for most of next week. We are trying to settle a dock dispute." He explained. Seijuurou nodded, remembering him mentioning that a few days ago. "The other reason I have is that you are a little over 9 months away from starting college, Seijuurou. In order to make it in this highly competitive international marketplace, you must have a few friends on the inside. Since you are taking off time from your basketball practices, this is perfect opportunity to begin that essential networking process." Seijuurou's hands balled up in to fists at his father's nonchalant attitude towards this. He didn't get a say in the matter? He had planned on getting his schedule back on track those two weeks. Spending a few days in just Tetsuya's company, and then a few more with his friends from last year, and maybe a meet up with Nijimura and the Generation of Miracles as well.
Was he not allowed to enjoy his last summer vacation?
"I had plans, father." He tried. His father snorted, shooting him an unimpressed glare out of the corner of his eyes.
"This is non-negotiable, Seijuurou. Your friends can wait until you are settled in your career. Mine did, and those that didn't wait weren't worth my time anyway. If you are worried about Tetsuya, fear not. I can tell him if you wish." He offered. That offer nearly caught Seijuurou off guard. Why was his father even offering it to begin with? Growing more suspicious, Seijuurou glared at his father and braced himself to get out of this.
"Father, I have already planned out two internships closer to the end of summer. Just because school is out does not mean that my normal duties as student council president and then as captain of a winning basketball team go away. I have many appointments I am expected to-"
"I will write a note on it. No one will defy me. You are going to this, Seijuurou. Stop with this fit." He ordered. Seijuurou's felt his anger growing, and he was sure that his eye was glowing a molten golden.
"Father, that is not good enough. Unfortunately, you did not give me enough notice and this is now no longer possible. I have responsibilities here that my reputation depend on." He declared. His father turned to him, and the gleam of his golden eye caused Seijuurou's heart to stop.
He could never defy that eye.
"That is a ridiculous notion. You are a child. Reschedule for the second half. You are dismissed." He said, turning back towards the window. Seijuurou clenched his jaw shut to stop himself from lashing out. With every last ounce of self-control, he left the room. As he shut the door behind him, his anger consumed him and everything went black.
Seijuurou stormed into his bedroom, slamming the door shut. Tetsuya jumped from his spot by the window. Frowning, he put his book down and approached his shaking boyfriend.
"Seijuurou-kun? What's happened?" He asked, reaching out to lay a hand on his shoulder. His breath hitched when his boyfriend suddenly turned them around and shoved Tetsuya against the wall. When his blue eyes met red and gold, Tetsuya understood.
Seijuurou and his father must have fought.
"Seijuurou-kun." At Tetsuya's soft murmur, Seijuurou shut his eyes and smashed their mouths together. It wasn't gentle, if the taste of blood was any indication, but damn it this was the one thing he could control and control it he would. Tetsuya's mouth quickly snapped open, and he heard his boyfriend inhale sharply as he ravaged the inside of his mouth, his tongue giving sharp, pointed jabs as he tried to get a hold of himself.
One of Tetsuya's hands rose up and twisted in his hair, and he gave a soft hiss at the sharp pain that Tetsuya gave to the strands. His boyfriend tugged him closer, wrapping a leg around his waist to grind their hips together.
"I need-" He moaned as they broke apart, helplessly rutting against Tetsuya. His boyfriend nipped at the top of his ear, taking the lobe in to his mouth before responding.
"I know. Back up a little." Tetsuya murmured. Seijuurou took a step back, watching as his boyfriend slid down to his knees. He watched with bated breath as Tetsuya undid his belt. He let out a soft grunt as Tetsuya yanked it off of him and tossed it behind them before reaching for his fly. His boyfriend pushed it down to his knees before grasping his cock in his hand, thumb gently rubbing over the inflamed head. Tetsuya looked up and caught his gaze, eyes so sincere and open that Seijuurou felt his cock twitch.
God this man was his to use however he deemed fit. How glorious. One of his hands reached down, fingering Tetsuya's jaw as gently as he could. He forced it open, breathing growing a little ragged as his boyfriend's dry grip on his cock was exactly what he had needed. Now though…
"Tetsuya." Seijuurou murmured, forcing his open mouth to hang over his cock. He watched with satisfied eyes as Tetsuya's saliva dripped onto his cock, the spit cooling rapidly on his inflamed skin. Once he felt that he was thoroughly coated, Seijuurou pulled his face back and allowed him to close his mouth, giving it a rewarding pat. Tetsuya turned and nuzzled his fingers, his little mouth sucking two of them in and gently nibbled along them.
"Fuck." Seijuurou said as Tetsuya's hand resumed its rhythm on his cock. His boyfriend's thumb pressed in at the base of his cock, putting just the right amount of pressure on the area. Seijuurou's gut convulsed at the waves of pleasure it created, and a soft moan left him when that pressure moved south. His body jerked When Tetsuya's thumb pressed against his sack, the slight pain and discomfort something that his body was apparently craving. His thumb dragged up from there, going up the along the vein on the underside of his cock before tenderly pressing down on his head, pressing against the slit. Seijuurou shuddered at the pleasure pooling in his stomach, and his cock twitched out a bead of precome. Tetsuya's little tongue slipped out of his mouth at the sight, and he gave his cock a squeeze of approval before resuming his earlier rhythm. Eventually, Seijuurou wanted that hot mouth.
"I'm going to fuck your throat, Tetsuya." He declared softly. His boyfriend's eyes darkened and he nodded, wordlessly tilting his head back and tugging Seijuurou's cock closer to him.
"As you wish." He murmured, swallowing as Seijuurou's cock brushed his lips, smearing come all over his lips.
"You're too good for us." Seijuurou said down to his angel, opening his mouth once again and guiding his cock in. Tetsuya reached out and grabbed on to Seijuurou's pants, bracing himself to get well and thoroughly face-fucked. Seijuurou wound his hands in his hair, giving it a testing tug that had Tetsuya gasping against his cock. Satisfied, Seijuurou began giving small, shallow thrusts in to his boyfriend's mouth.
He carefully worked his way into Tetsuya's throat, trying his best not to hurt him. But by the time that the head of his cock hit the back of Tetsuya's throat, and his boyfriend let out a choked moan, he was already on the cusp of an orgasm. He sharply tugged back Tetsuya's hair to open up his throat even more and began ramming him on to his cock, moaning at the way that his boyfriend's throat constricted around his cock. He made sure to keep the angle of his thrusts safe for his boyfriend, not wanting to hurt him.
Tetsuya's hands were tight on his legs as he was fucked, moaning loudly when a bit of Seijuurou's pre-come escaped down his throat. Wanting more of that, he reached down his hand and began to tug at Tetsuya's nipple, jerking moans from his boyfriend with his thrusts.
"Such a good boy, Tetsuya. Good for me. Your throat was made for my cock, don't you know?" He asked, gently petting the nipple in his hand began tugging it away from his body. Tetsuya practically keened, body shuddering under his touch.
He kept up his rapid pace, hips pistoling forward with perfect precision. Tetsuya swallowed around his cock and he was gone, flying on his orgasm. He roughly pulled out of Tetsuya's throat, filling his mouth with his warm come. As he blew his load into Tetsuya's, Seijuurou felt himself begin to grow drowsy from the emotional strain he had recently been under. He pulled his cock from Tetsuya's lips, a tender smile on his face as his boyfriend swallowed his come and worked to lick his cock clean. Seijuurou propped himself up on Tetsuya's shoulders, feeling a little light headed.
Tetsuya rose to his feet, tenderly cradling Seijuurou in his arms.
"Step out of your pants, Sei. I'll tuck you in and then go shower. I made a bit of a mess of myself." He murmured into his ear. Seijuurou reached down at that comment, a pleased smirk on his face as he felt the warm, wet spot on Tetsuya's pants, right in front of his crotch.
"So you liked it, huh?" Seijuurou asked. Tetsuya blushed, burying his face in to his shoulder before giving a tentative nod. Seijuurou chuckled, kissing the top of his head. "I'll keep that in mind for next time." He said. He pulled away from his boyfriend, stepped out of his pants, and then collapsed on to his bed. The last thing he remember from that night was Tetsuya gently tucking him in.
Seijuurou wasn't happy as he stood in the middle of Tokyo International Airport. He didn't want to be here. He wanted to be back in Kyoto, his things in their rightful places, with him and Tetsuya cuddling in bed. He wanted to be at school, leading Rakuzan. He wanted to be playing a game of streetball with his friends.
He didn't want to be traveling to America.
"Stop pouting, Seijuurou-kun." Tetsuya chided as they walked over to the terminal. He couldn't help but chuckle at his boyfriend's scowl. He wasn't happy about Seijuurou leaving either, but he certainly wasn't happy that his boyfriend was throwing a fit.
"It's very unbecoming for a man of your stature, Seijuurou-kun." He had told him at breakfast this morning.
"I can't help it, my love. I don't want to go." He said, squeezing Tetsuya's hand. His boyfriend stopped them in front of the window, and he pulled him in to a warm embrace. He placed a tender kiss to his cheek, rubbing at his back.
"You have to, Sei. You don't get a choice in the matter. It breaks my heart to see how upset you are, so I need you to understand that this is going to happen. The sooner you get to America, the sooner you can come back to me. Okay?" Tetsuya asked, pulling away slightly to look in to his eyes. Seijuurou felt his throat tighten with emotion at the earnest expression on Tetsuya's face.
What in the hell was he going to do with his Tetsuya for two weeks?
"Sei-kun!" Both looked up to find the Generation of Miracles approaching them. Ryouta and Satsuki lead the way, hand-in-hand. Daiki and Atsushi were next, with Shintarou and Kazunari steps behind them. Seijuurou tugged Tetsuya in close as he returned Satsuki's wave.
As his friends came around them, Seijuurou let a genuine smile cross his face. He loved every person here. They were so near and dear to them, and at the moment, all of them looked at ease.
"We'll take good care of Nigou and Tetsu-kun." Satsuki promised. Seijuurou nodded, Tetsuya's schedule coming to mind. For the next two weeks he and Nigou would be bouncing between these people.
"Show those American's the beauty of a Japanese mind, Akashi." Shintarou declared.
"Take lots of pictures and we can talk about it when you get back!" Kazunari exclaimed, shooting him a wide grin.
"I will try." He promised.
"He'll at the very least take selfies with me when I have to go over there next week for a shoot. I'll give him a kiss for you, Kurokocchi." Ryouta teased, winking at the shadow. Tetsuya frowned.
"Absolutely not, Kise-kun." He said, glaring at the blond. Seijuurou chuckled, pressing an affectionate kiss to his forehead.
"Be sure to pick me up some sweets, Aka-chin." Atsushi murmured.
"And I want some American skin mags, if we're making requests." Daiki piped up. Seijuurou rolled his eyes, even if the grin on his face was wide.
How he was going to miss all of them. The announcer called out his flight. Tetsuya tugged at his hand, grabbing his attention. When he looked down towards his boyfriend, the smaller male leaned up and connected their lips. They ignored the Generations collective coo and groan as they parted their lips, tongues sweeping gentle goodbyes one last time. When they parted, Tetsuya was more than a little pink. He smiled, leaning up and placing one last kiss on Seijuurou's mouth before pulling him in to a tight hug.
"Call me when you land." He said. Seijuurou nodded, returning his embrace.
"And when I go to bed. I love you, Tetsuya." He said, heart clenching painfully.
He really, really didn't want to go.
"I love you too, Seijuurou-kun. Now go and show America some class." He said, stepping away from him. Seijuurou nodded, offering them all one last smile before pulled away his suitcase.
He didn't look back as he left. He could feel Tetsuya's tears, and wouldn't be able to leave if he spotted them.
This was going to be the longest two weeks of his life.
A/N: Alrighty everyone, here you are! A couple things for the next chapter: Seijuurou comes home exhausted; he tells Kuroko about his mother; Kuroko has a homecoming present for Akashi, and when out shopping for a piece of he, he and his friends have a confrontation with Ayame; things get explosive at the book club; small chapter, only 5k. Sorry about that!
If you are at Anime Central (an anime convention in Chicago) next weekend and want to come and say hi, you can come to my panels~ I'm running the Introduction to Sports Anime, Meet My Boyfriend: An Introduction to Otome Games, Anime Preview: Spring 2016 Edition, or Yaoi Jeopardy 18+! Our next update will be Friday May 27th.
- Kida Asumi