A first time
A/N notes: Yo! Where should I begin! This is a fluff-smex-smut without plot Fuji x Ryoma fic;
a. because I love that pairing 3
b. I wanted to put down some fantasies
c. it's about a special day in a relationship, but nothing more than that, therefor no real plot
d. it was supposed to be a one-shot, but got too long, so I had to chapterize it ;; so sorry for the freaky and different long chapters
e. let's just get to the story already, heh, don't mind me, but do please R&R! I wanna envolve!
Disclaimer: always wanna forget about u, since I don't own any of it…well, except for the story perhaps nn
A first time - Chapter 1
Ryoma turned in the bed, slightly uncomfortable having another body this close to him. He was only used to Karupin sleeping next to him, and now the cat was no where to be found. It had been like that ever since Fuji started spending more and more nights at his place.
Fuji's soft murmurs lingered into his ear and he could feel the boy behind him curl up even closer.
The older boy muffled against the dark locks in front of him, letting Ryoma know he wasn't asleep. Ryoma jerked awkwardly in respons, feeling a hand run up his thigh softly under the blanket they both shared.
The hand settled down on a very low part on his stomach, his body becoming tense. It wasn't as if Fuji had never touched him before, heck, sometimes he had made Ryoma give out not so quiet moans, but the smaller boy couldn't still help the fact that his whole body stiffened like this whenever Fuji came closer.
Ryoma could almost feel the chuckle boiling up inside of his boyfriend, well aware that blue eyes were watching his every move. He pressed his head against the pillow in hope to get some sleep, and desperately also trying to escape the situation.
Soon he felt Fuji play with his dark hair and place a chin to rest upon his head. Ryoma shivered slightly at the steady breaths of his senpai, that everytime reached down to his neck.
Just when the younger boy was actually starting to become comfortable lying this close, he suddenly felt Fuji's legs move and one of them slowly, but surely, make its way between his legs.
Ryoma quivered as his legs were parted from each other and another strange leg was forced in between them. With Fuji's two legs inserted between his, and one of them moving higher up in a caress, he couldn't take it anymore.
"Fuji." he muttered, hoping he could hint to the other boy to back off already.
Fuji gave a soft moan and pressed his lower body against Ryoma's butt. "Mm…what is it?" was the innocent reply, and the smaller boy's face flushed like never before.
"We have practice tomorrow."
Fuji gave a small chuckle. "Ah, but we've been late before. Besides it's first in the afternoon." the amused answer was, followed by a hand playing with the waistband of the pyjamas pants. Ryoma held his breath and his stomach hurt in excitement, but at the same time he wanted to pull apart and go to sleep somewhere else. Somewhere safe.
"Demo, we have practice!" Ryoma insisted and Fuji finally loosened his grip, the same hand finding its way to his now hastily rising and falling chest. Ryoma bit his teeth together not to sigh in relief that his senpai had let him off this easily.
Quickly recovering Ryoma relaxed into the warm embrace, shaking all unwelcomed thoughts out of his head. He was not gonna be bothered by this event, he was gonna go to sleep and Fuji would just have to wait!
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
Everybody in school knew Ryoma was not to be messed with, in every sense of the word. Ryoma was Fuji's, and a penalty involving a long tortures, and not to mention painful, death would fall upon any person who dared to lay a finger upon the freshman.
People say Fuji was the overprotective brother, well the same went with the overprotective boyfriend. The only one to play with either two persons was Fuji himself, and Ryoma had personally lovemarks all over to prove it.
Everyday he could hear rumors and whispers about him and Fuji going around, but Ryoma never cared enough to find out more about them. He was hoping they would disappear in time, although he and Fuji hadn't been together for that long, but the rumors just seemed to be going on the same way since day one.
Giving a sigh, Ryoma released his hand from the older boy's.
"You really don't need to walk me to class."
"Saa, but no one knows…" Fuji smiled and leaned closer. "Somebody might try to molest you before I get the chance."
Ryoma gave a small jerk at this and trailed off into the classroom. Fuji stopped by the doorway, blue eyes looking after his stubborn little boyfriend.
"See you at lunch." the older boy then said in a slightly mocking tone and he didn't miss how Ryoma stopped in his tracksand looked over his shoulder. The mouth opened to say something, but closed almost immediately after that, defeated.
Fuji's smile widened, before turning around and getting to his own class.
Sighing again, Ryoma took his usual seat, ignoring some students who were gaping at him. To his relief class started almost immediately and the boy packed up his notebooks from his tennis bag.
'Wonder if Fuji-senpai made it in time to class…' Ryoma couldn't help thinking, then drew the conclusion that that would probably not be a really big challenge for the tensai.
The teacher babbled on and wrote something down on the blackboard and when Ryoma opened his notebook to copy it, he found notes there he didn't remember writing.
/Ryoma loves Fuji./ A lot of hearts. /Fuji loves Ryoma./ And a sketch of a smiling guy holding another, smaller and quite grumpy looking guy.
Ryoma felt his face heat up a couple of tempatures going through all that was written there. Fuji had taken over a whole page with his stupid drawings.
Suddenly the small genius found himself waiting for lunch break to come, so that he could act cold towards the other boy again. It was pretty much the only payback he could give the tensai, and obviously even that didn't turn out to be very revengeful and got the opposite effect than Ryoma wanted it to have.
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
"Hello, cute one." Fuji teased as he spotted the bad moody boy. "Shall we?" he said and offered a hand, that was rudely rejected and Ryoma trailed in front of his senpai to the roof top.
Fuji had to hurry to catch the door before it slammed shut in front of him, guessing Ryoma was a little extra grumpy today. That, or then thesmaller boy had found his notes -which was equally amusing, Fuji thought.
"Just two more lessons and we'll have practice together." The smile was still on as the tensai seated down next to his boyfriend.
Ryoma fought a groan. 'Just great! Only two more lessons'
"I've made you my special sushi. Open wide." Fuji then continued holding the fish with the chopsticks in front of the smaller boy's mouth.
"No thank you." Ryoma then replied quickly, shutting his mouth again.
"Now, don't be like that." Fuji continued to persuade. "I know you want it."
The first response was just a glare. "I don't want your cooking, Fuji-senpai."
Blue eyes opened to this statement and Ryoma got captured into the stare. Was it just him, or was there hurt written in those mysterious depths?
Caught totally off guard Ryoma yelped into the mouth kissing him. It was a quick kiss, that left him with his mouth hanging open, not really sure what to think anymore.
The taste of fish was his first realization and then an amused smile. Chopsticks lowered to pick up yet another piece and led it into the smaller boy's mouth.
Ryoma groaned and gave up and ate of the very spicy food.
"What do you wanna do later?" Fuji then questioned and the younger boy swallowedthe food andlaiddown.
"I don't know."
"I meant tonight." Fuji then said, gently picking Ryoma's upper body up to let it rest in his lap. The younger boy was silent for a while, debating whether or not to answer at all.
"I don't know. I don't have any plans."
Fuji beamed an irresistable smile. "Can I come over again?" Another piece of food made its way to Ryoma's mouth.
"Don't you always?" was the sarcastic reply and the boy accepted the food again.
"I guess so. You know you can come over to my place every once in a while if you like. My bed's been pretty unused lately." There was an absolutely shiver-causing tone in the older boy's voice.
"Then you should probably spend some nights there." Ryoma replied tugging down his cap. The thought of spending a whole night in Fuji's room was scary alone, but the way the tensai had been acting lately… Ryoma gave another shiver.
Fuji was trying to take their relationship one step further, but Ryoma liked it the way it was now. They hung out. Fuji teased Ryoma. Ryoma developed way's of hiding his embarrassment. Ryoma gave Fuji a hard time for making him blush.
Then of course there was the kissing and the occasional intervening on personal spaces, from Fuji's side, but it was all in the end quite simple and simple Ryoma could handle. What was gonna happen if they got closer? Things would get complicated…and okay, he was just a tiny bit unsure about the event itself.
He had always been able to surprise his boyfriend, this was the first time Echizen Ryoma had actually doubted his capabilities.