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Seiichi and Genichirou were both very eager to take a shower by the end of the school day. They felt really sticky and yucky from last night and combined with the sweat from two tennis practices… well it was just extremely unpleasant.

When afternoon practice was over, they jumped in the shower with the rest of the team, wanting to get clean as soon as possible.

But, the situation ended up being very uncomfortable for the whole team.

The moment Seiichi entered the large shower, all eyes turned and widened. There was no doubt left for anyone about what their captain and vice-captain had been up to last night.

Genichirou saw it too and nearly gasped that he hadn't noticed that morning.

Seiichi's body was completely covered in hickies. Seiichi's upper back and shoulders had a dozen; probably from their first round of sex, thought Genichirou as he remembered planting sucking kisses there one after the other. Then there was Seiichi's chest, mostly around the collarbone and nipples. The lovemarks were even more numerous there, bright red and purple against Seiichi's milky skin, most likely from their second round when Genichirou had taken Seiichi against the shower wall.

The worst was Seiichi's inner thighs. The bites and hickies were so concentrated in that area that the marks outnumbered the amount of pale skin. Plus, if you looked really closely, one could see traces of dry cum splattered across the captain's stomach and lower parts.

The others all gulped and hurried to finish washing as quickly as possible, desperately trying not to look at the bluenette. Seiichi merely hummed and washed his hair at a slow pace, not in any hurry to leave. The marks covering Seiichi's body made the bluenette look so unbelievably sexy. And obviously Genichirou was agreeing because he was getting hard at the sight, unable to look away.

Seiichi had noticed when he had changed his clothes, but was fine with it. He didn't mind others seeing the marks Genichirou had left. It would show everyone exactly who Seiichi belongs to. And if it made the other regulars leave swiftly, then it was even better.

Within five minutes, Genichirou and Seiichi were the last ones left in the shower. Seiichi didn't miss the heated looks Genichirou was giving him. The bluenette smirked in delight when he noticed his lover's hard-on.

"I should probably say sorry for tainting your beautiful skin, Seiichi." growled Genichirou. "But I'm not sorry." The fact that Seiichi had Genichirou's imprints all over his body made Genichirou feel so happy and hot. If it was even possible, Seiichi looked more beautiful than ever.

The two approached each other, smiling with lusty stares. Soon, Genichirou had pushed Seiichi against the shower wall and was heatedly kissing him senseless under the steady stream of water.

"Ngnn… wait, Gen." Seiichi pushed at Genichirou's chest. "We really do need to get clean and… I really am sore."

"Ah, sorry. I forgot." Genichirou brought his hand around Seiichi, massaging the lower back in apology. "Can I at least help you wash?"

"Of course you can." whispered Seiichi over the sound of the water. The bluenette grabbed hold of Genichirou's member. "In exchange, I'll make sure to get rid of your... problem."

Genichirou grabbed the soap on the stand, bringing it to Seiichi's front. The vice-captain made sure to wipe off what was left of the white mess present on both their stomachs. It didn't help that Seiichi was rubbing both their cocks together, the pre-ejaculate dripping to the floor.

Seiichi stiffened when he felt Genichirou's hands roaming around his behind.

"Gen…"

"I know. I just need to wash here too." said Genichirou against Seiichi's shoulder. He had seen Seiichi's entrance and it had looked completely ravished and dirty. "Most of the mess is here." The vice-captain rubbed the bar of soap against Seiichi's opening. The area around the hole was filled with yesterdays cum and hints of dry blood. Genichirou made sure to wipe it clean with insistent fingers.

Seiichi winced at the stinging pain when Genichirou put one finger in. His hole felt so raw. The bluenette's grip tightened on their erections. Genichirou didn't put more than one finger in fear of hurting Seiichi too much, but he could feel that the inner walls were also dry and dirty with his mess. He stroked his finger, delicately washing out as much as he could. He didn't do it too much and pulled his finger out quickly, bringing down a showerhead to ease the soap off their bodies.

"Sorry about that." apologized Genichirou, petting Seiichi's wet hair. "I hope it didn't hurt too much."

"No… it's fine. T-Thank you." panted Seiichi. Genichirou put his hands on Seiichi's, continuously stroking their members. "Ah! Hah… Gen…"

Genichirou swallowed Seiichi's moans, tangling their tongues together in a kiss. They tilted their head to deepen it even more, captivated by the familiar taste of their lovers. Genichirou kneaded Seiichi's inner thighs, where the sensitive and marked skin lay. Their noises increased in volume, hands and fingers becoming frantic in their pumping.

They orgasmed at the same time; lips not leaving each other's mouths. Genichirou accidentally bit Seiichi's lip a little too hard. Genichirou mouthed an apology as their heart rate decreased in relaxation. Genichirou sucked at Seiichi's bruised bottom lip, a little upset at making Seiichi hurt again. Seiichi didn't mind and slumped against Genichirou for support.

The water wiped their mess away after they had washed the rest of thir bodies. They stepped out of the large shower, feeling clean and at ease. The rest of the room was empty. Looks like they had scared off everyone with their excessive moaning.

"You know, for someone who made a big fuss about our intimacy being kept secret, you sure don't mind jumping me in public showers with an entire team ready to walk in on us." chuckled Seiichi.

"It's fine. They leave quickly this way." said Genichirou, getting his clothes out of his locker. "Besides… maybe people knowing is not too bad…"

"Oh?"

"Then they know who you belong to." said Genichirou.

"I belong to you? Isn't it the other way around?" asked Seiichi.

Genichirou smiled. "Interpret it however you like, Seiichi. But…" Genichirou turned serious. "I am sorry for getting angry at you the other day… about you telling others about our private life."

"You apologize a lot."

"Still, hear me out. If you want to tell people, that's fine. I will no longer object. Feel free to tell people. As long as no one else gets to see this side of you… when you laugh, when you cry and when you yell out in pleasure. All of those are for me alone."

Seiichi smirked. How interesting. Genichirou has such a possessive streak.

Maybe he'll soon have to remind the vice-captain exactly who is in charge in this relationship.


Late that evening, Seiichi was happily writing in his online journal about his magical night when Atobe called him.

"Keigo-kun, you haven't called in a while." answered Seiichi. "I have so much to tell you. Genichirou doesn't mind if I tell people anymore so listen up. Last night, I had several rounds of the most spectacular and ground-breaking sex I've ever-"

"Yeah, that's just peachy Seiichi, but I didn't call about that." interrupted Atobe. "I called to let you know that Jirou and I are dating now. Make sure you tell that redhead from your team to keep his distance."

"You and Jirou-san? Since when?" asked Seiichi. That was unexpected. Seiichi was sure Atobe would just end up marrying himself if given enough time.

"Since this afternoon. I convinced him to go out with me. And I specifically told him that he cannot go near Marui anymore… but Jirou sometimes has attention lapses, so tell that redhead to keep his distance." drawled Atobe.

"Hmm? Are you jealous of Marui, Keigo-kun?" asked Seiichi, amusement in his tone. Seiichi didn't really believe that Atobe was serious about it. Actually, that dating bit sounded like Atobe just didn't want his property running off.

"Ha! Jealous? Ore-sama is not jealous. I have nothing to worry about now. This dating thing is awesome, I should have dated people ages ago. This way, your boyfriend doesn't run off and have sex with others. They are like claimed property."

"I see. You do realize that implies to you too, Keigo-kun?"

"In what way?"

"You cannot cheat on Jirou either. Your little Hyotei orgies are no more. Do you think you can do that?" asked Seiichi.

"Of course. Being in a serious relationship is easy. This is just an easy way to get my team to keep still. Now none of them can run off." said Atobe in a smug manner.

Ah, so this was about keeping his team in place and making sure they didn't fuck people when Atobe wasn't around. But wait, "...All of them? What do you mean?" asked Seiichi.

"I mean, it's not just Jirou. After convincing Jirou, I went to Oshitari and Hiyoshi and convinced them to go out with me. So they can't run off either and have sex behind my back." said Atobe, amazed at his own brilliance. "Of course, I'll ask out the others tomorrow."

"...Atobe... I don't think you understand. Dating is between two people, not many."

"I know. They are all obviously different relationships. It's me and Jirou, then me and Oshitari, and so on. They are separate."

"Uh, no Keigo-kun, you don't quite get it. Dating is-

"Seiichi, I honestly do not see what is wrong with my flawless logic. Aren't you happy that I am in serious relationships?"

Seiichi sighed. That arrogant diva just didn't get it. How on earth could he think that dating three people at the same time is okay? "Alright, whatever you say Keigo-kun. Tell me how that goes."

"Oh, and tell Kirihara to back off Hiyoshi. And tell that Yagyuu to stop eyeing Oshitari, and-"

"Of course, good bye now." Seiichi said, not bothering to tell Atobe that it was all in his arrogant imagination since Akaya and Yagyuu are both in their own real serious relationships already.

When Seiichi hung up, Atobe paused and realized something.

'Wait… did Seiichi just say he was willing to talk about his intense rounds of sex with the idiot?' thought Atobe, frantically re-dialling the bluenette's number.


Akaya pouted and cuddled closer to Yanagi, arms tightening their embrace. The data master was busy reading, but still let Akaya sit on his lap.

Today, captain Yukimura and vice-captain Sanada had acted weird. Akaya had noticed the limp Seiichi sported throughout the day, but it had only become obvious to him at the end of the day; when Seiichi had stepped in the shower after practice, his body had been completely marked by bites and hickies.

Akaya thought of his captain as the strongest person alive and was shocked to see that someone had actually dared tarnish his captain's beautiful skin. Akaya was ready to yell at Genichirou for hurting his captain so much.

But… Seiichi had been glowing. The bluenette looked so happy… joyful at having his body marked by Genichirou. Akaya didn't understand. How could Seiichi still be so happy while being in so much physical pain? Was sex really that painful that you had trouble walking afterwards?

And the looks the captain and vice-captain had kept on giving each other were so… heated and intimate. Just looking at them made Akaya feel like he was infiltrating on a private moment. Akaya and the others had left the showers in the hurry, but they didn't leave the locker rooms on time to avoid hearing the noises, the groans and hungry moans emitting from the showers.

'Is that what it's like to be in love?' wondered Akaya. Maybe Yanagi was right and they weren't ready for more. If Yanagi gave him that much pain and bit him all over, Akaya was ready to punch the living daylights out of the data master.

"Is everything alright, Akaya?" asked Yanagi, putting his book down. "You've been silent for quite a while and 67% more clingy than usual. It's very unlike you."

Akaya didn't know himself. He had been certain that he was ready for sex with Yanagi. Now, he wasn't so such anymore. Of course, he liked his boyfriend very much but... he just felt so confused.

"Yanagi-senpai… what's love?" asked Akaya.

"Hmm… you ask a difficult question. No one is quite sure what love is. Some say it's an illusion and some say it is finding your one true soul mate." said Yanagi. "Why do you ask?"

"I dunno. What does it mean for you, senpai?"

"To me, love is based on acceptance, understanding and trust. It's something that can decay if left alone and needs constant nourishing as well as time to grow, but can also bloom into something beautiful." said Yanagi.

"…" Akaya was silent, a troubled look on his face.

"Akaya, everyone loves in a different way. Just like how your tennis play is different from other player's style. Don't compare us to Genichirou and Seiichi. Those two have been together since they were four years old and live in a whole different world."

"So… knowing and understanding the other person over a long time makes love? But… Niou and Yagyuu didn't know each other for that long either and they are still together." pointed out Akaya.

"Yagyuu and Niou based their love on a more physical relationship. It wouldn't work for a lot of people, but they are a special case." said Yanagi. For once, Yanagi was glad that Akaya was like a little kid. The devil ace really wanted to beat Seiichi, Genichirou and Yanagi at tennis but it didn't stop Akaya from admiring and looking up to the Three Demons. Maybe Akaya would finally be influenced for the better instead of trying to imitate whatever stupid prank or sex technique Niou told him about.

"I… I don't get it, Yanagi-senpai." pouted Akaya, pressing his head against Yanagi's chest. Everything was just too confusing.

They fell back into silence, the only sound being the flip of a page from Yanagi's book. Akaya laid his head in the junction between Yanagi's neck and shoulder. All of Akaya's certainty in what he thought love and sex was just seemed to vanish into thin air.

"R-Renji?" stuttered Akaya.

"Yes Akaya?"

"I think I want to wait a little before we have sex."

Yanagi smiled, petting Akaya's curly hair. "Anything you want, Akaya."


Author's Rant:

Pfft, of course Atobe can't end up with just one person. -_- Srsly, I ship AtobeXAtobe, because obviously he can only end up with himself. Atobe can pretty much be paired up with anyone and still manage to love himself even more.

I should invent pairings. SanadaXCap. ShiraishiXEcstasy. MaruiXGum. (oh god, why do I make no sense today?)

Niou-dressed-up-as-YagyuuXYagyuu-dressed-up-as-Niou (I want to see this. Someone who is not me should write a fic right now.)

YanagiXData... or DataXYanagi, in which the data is the seme. (That makes even less sense ;_;)

Okay, I'm going to shut up now before I scare people away. .-. I'm sorry. Thinking of pairings is harder than it looks.


Next Chapter: Seiichi, Genichirou, Tezuka and Fuji go on a double date. And of course, being the sadistic boyfriends they are, Seiichi and Fuji can't help but poke some fun into their stoic lovers.