A/N notes: Thank you wonderful people ::hearts:: You make me so happy reading your comments!! ::jumps up and down in joy::

There have been some request after more SaekiFuji-ness and I have some planned, but I'm not sure when I'll get to add it in! I took the liberty to add another flirty friendship between Fuji and another guy…appearing in this chapter

I also will write the whole Rikkaidai, but I will have a Fudomine in between now…I have some logic in there somewhere, I must have XD

And to sky-hinata: thank you ::kicks gakuto out and gets smacked by oshitari:: I don't know how he got there XD I corrected it so there wouldn't be any more misunderstandings! Thank you!

And one more thing: Tezuka the teacher, yes, I got it from the anime episode XD couldn't help it, please ignore me…and I disclaim to own anything else but the weirdness I produce, so onto the chapter and the next pairing;

Chapter 9: Yagyuu x Niou

"I'm sorry we couldn't make it last night. Tezuka and I got kind of-" Fuji explained to Marui and Jiroh. It was the next day and Fuji had travelled over to Rikkaidai to speak with Marui…and Jiroh who had again been hanging around there, but looking sleepier than the previous day. If that was possible.

"Tied down?" Jiroh suggested. Atobe had mentioned something like that to Jiroh last night, when bringing forth a rope. Jiroh hadn't understood why, until Atobe had showed him…

"…Distracted?" Marui helped out and Fuji shot him a smile.

"Anyway I'm glad to hear it worked out so well-"

"Yeah, and don't worry! Next time we will all definitely go on a triple date! And I'll make sure Atobe has got all of his rest and other urges fulfilled before that, so we will also be staying the whole night!" Jiroh smiled, and Marui and Fuji sweatdropped.

"Ja then, I better get going." Fuji excused himself. He walked past the gigantic courts of Rikkaidai, there were matches going on everywhere he looked. It amazed the tensai how Jiroh always seemed to have time to hang out with Marui, although the boy was a Hyotei regular himself.

As Fuji reached the school gate he discovered a rather familiar figure waiting for him there. Judging from the uniform it was a Rikkaidai regular.

"I was hoping you would show up at our school as well." the boy spoke and brushed aside some of his grey-ish hair. "I kind of got the impression you would since Jackal has been asking me really interesting seme related questions the entire day, although I tried to tell him to direct those questions towards Yagyuu instead, but he wouldn't hear it."

"I'm afraid I have nothing to do with that…-" Fuji smiled.

"Hmm, are you the uke in your relationship with Tezuka then? Still, I suspect you're more of a dominant uke. We have even more incommon than I thought."

"That's nice, but I seem to have missed your name…" Fuji said politely.

"Niou." the other one answered and walked closer. "I didn't give it earlier." The Rikkaidai player let his eyes roam over Fuji's form. "Do you have a minute?"

Fuji looked quizfully up at the taller boy.

"I was hoping we could talk." Niou then continued and Fuji shot him an agreeing smile.

"Sure." he answered and Niou placed a hand on his back.

"This way." Niou smiled and led him to a couple of benches not so far outside the school.

"Won't you be in trouble if your captain starts looking for you?" Fuji asked as they seated themselves down.

"Yeah, so let's hope that doesn't happen." Niou shrugged, his two mischievious blue eyes looking into two other not so innocent blue ones. "I was hoping we could do some bonding. We have similar situations you and I, with the men we want in our lives. I was hoping we could exchange strategies."

Fuji's blue eyes blinked, but he didn't let go of the eyecontact. He also noted how Niou had used the word 'want', but still claimed to be a dominant uke. Maybe they really had a lot incommon! "You want to exchange schemes?"

"Yeah, see I may not have totally gotten the man I pursue like you have, but I might have some interesting ideas you could use someday." Niou replied, resting his hand onto Fuji's side of the bench. "So, would you co-operate? It would mean so much to me if you said yes."

Fuji reconsidered once what he was about to get himself into. He didn't like to reveal almost anything about his pranks, well except maybe to Saeki, but there could be no harm if he just told the boy a few tricks he could use. Somehow Fuji could really relate to Niou's situation.

"You leave me with very little choice when you ask me like that." Fuji then chuckled and Niou broke out in a grin.

"Then tell me, how did you break the ice between you and your captain?" Niou asked and Fuji cocked his head to the side. "You see, Yagyuu, whom I'm chasing, is very like your Tezuka as you are very much like me. Tezuka and Yagyuu are both semes, but not overly-social ones…more like two stones really, but let's not get sidetracked. You and I again are both ukes and destinied to make the first move."

Fuji pressed a smile on his lips. 'Broke the ice between him and Tezuka?' Fuji had never given their 'relationship' that serious of a thought before. He found himself asking the very same question and answering it by saying that he just liked to see Tezuka uncomfortable was all.

Tezuka torture was an addicting thing, and a very difficult habit to get rid off. But to speak the truth Fuji knew that wasn't all. He had had feelings for Tezuka ever since first year and he knew it. The torture was just a way to show his affection, since Fuji had never before felt like this towards another person.

Niou moved in closer to try to get a better look into those ocean blue eyes in front of him. "What did you do to him to make him accept his true sexual preferences…or was it that you wanted to show him what he was missing out on by pretending to be straight?"

"Um…" Fuji started. He would have to answer in a way that didn't give away the rumor about him and Tezuka. He wouldn't lose that link to his captain for the world. It was fun being the captain's boyfriend. "Well, I guess it started a long time ago, but I recently pushed him into the showers when he was only in a towel."

That had atleast left an ever-lasting impression on the captain's mind and Niou quirked an eyebrow up seductively. "Kinky, I like it."

"And we have gotten closer ever since it became public about us."

"The rumor, eh?" Niou guided a hand under his chin, for the first time breaking their stare. "Not a bad idea."

"Maybe you could start your own." Fuji suggested.

"I think I will." Niou smirked, eyes landing upon Fuji's again. "So, do you wanna know this one thing I did in the locker room to Yagyuu? He was just about to change and of course we were all alone…"

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Yagyuu entered the court. That damn Niou. Where had he taken off in the middle of practice? Sanada would kill him.

"Ne, ne, see that player?" one of the non-regulars said, pointing towards Yagyuu. "He was the guy I just recently heard had attacked his doubles partner in the locker room."

"Attacked?" his friend asked.

"He tried to rape him." the first boy hissed to the second, a third guy appearing.

"Are you talking about Yagyuu-senpai? It wouldn't surprise me, I've heard he was madly in love with Niou-senpai, but Niou-senpai wouldn't give in."

The first guy spoke again. "I heard Yagyuu-senpai succeeded in his actions…you can't see Niou-senpai here, can you? He's probably trying to avoid having to be near Yagyuu-senpai…"

Yagyuu ignored the whole bunch of them and went to wash his face instead. Niou not giving in? Niou gave in way too much.

He placed the glasses aside and splashed some cold water onto his sweaty face, there was really nothing he could do before his doubles partner got his butt back over there.

Suddenly there was something in his gut that told him he wasn't alone anymore. That and two cold drops of water hitting his exposed neck. Yagyuu straightened himself and reached for his towel.

"Niou, stop it." he sighed before putting the towel away again, only to notice his glasses were gone. "Niou." his voice like a warning.

"But you are so cute without your glasses." Niou teased, wearing said glasses on his nose and Yagyuu made an effort to snatch them off him. Niou backed away and caught the wrist flying his way, pulling a stumbling Yagyuu closer.

"You can never guess what I heard today at school. Someone came up to me and asked if I wanted to go and talk to the school shrink about some traumatizing event that had apparently happened to me last week." Niou said, as Yagyuu tried to wiggle himself out of the grip.

After a while Yagyuu finally managed to get his glasses back and pushed apart from the other boy. "What event?" he then muttered, placing said glasses on his nose again.

"The one where you raped me after practice sometime last week." Niou replied, sounding more cheerful than upset. "Did you wipe my memory while you were at it? Because I wouldn't mind remembering that."

"I did not wipe your memory, and I did not rape you." Yagyuu said, the tiniest shade of pink coloring his cheeks.

"You can come clean with me." Niou winked. "I'd very much like to know whether or not I'm still a virgin-"

"You haven't been a virgin since God knows when."

"And how are you so sure about that?" Niou threw back and Yagyuu refused the urge to sigh. "Are you jeaous?"

"No."

"Because it's not a bad thing if I'm a little prepared and experienced, I'm still a virgin with you." Niou added and brushed past him. "Coming?" he sing-songed seductively. "Sanada will be mad if we don't show up again, you can ravage me afterwards again."

"Niou!"

"Hurry up, darling."

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"If you're looking to turn him-" A chuckle and blue eyes mused into blue. "Or should I say show him his true sexual preference, then approaching him physically would be one of the best ways you could do it. When he reacts to you, he will have a tough time explaining that that's not how he really feels if he's still doing the denial."

Yagyuu returned from the shower, drying his hair with a towel. As soon as he had placed his glasses back on he could see that the only one left in the locker room was Niou.

"I told Sanada-buchou that you had offered to lock up, so he left us the keys." Niou grinned. "I didn't want to make him wait, he seemed to be in a hurry back to the hospital."

Yagyuu gave a nod, not a very agreeful one but still a nod. As Yagyuu started to get dressed, Niou got up from the bench he had been sitting on and the next sound heard in the room was a soft click coming from the door.

Yagyuu looked over surprised at his doubles partner. "Why did you do that for?"

Niou gave a carefree shrug. "So that you could rape me in peace."

Yagyuu's look darkened. "Niou!" he warned. He was not in the mood for anymore nonsense, even Sanada had looked funnily at him during the whole practice and all because of those rumors. If Yagyuu wouldn't know better he'd say Niou was as innocent as himself in this case, but Yagyuu did know better. Niou had had his fingers in the game.

"Yagyuu!" Niou answered in the same tone, just with a hint of playfulness behind it.

"Niou!"

"Yagyuu!"

"Niou!"

"Niou!"

"Yagyuu!" Yagyuu paused. No wait a second that went wrong. "I mean, Niou."

"Are you sure about that, Niou?"

"Yes, I'm sure, Niou." Yagyuu gritted between his teeth. "Unlock the door."

"You look hot, Niou. Are you still in a need of a shower?…A cold one perhaps?" the real Niou joked, walking up to Yagyuu and pressed a finger against his chest, making him move backwards into the other room with the showers.

Yagyuu felt his back hit the still wet wall behind him and continued staring angrily at Niou, as if that would actually help. Niou gave a smirk, before leaning in and slinking a hand past Yagyuu and reached the water tap.

"Now I'm gonna give you a choice here." Niou said. "You don't have to resort to another wet and freezing cold shower to get rid off all that tention inside of you, you can resort to me."

"Resort to you?" Yagyuu was far from amused. "Niou, I'm well aware that it was you behind all of those rumors. Tell me, what are you after this time?"

"Which?" Niou only asked, as if they were on the court and about to start a tennis match and Yagyuu was to choose between smooth or rough.

Like hell Yagyuu would ever admit he'd prefer to…resort to Niou. "Niou, stop it. I-"

A cold amount of water abruptly cut off his sentence and he was left standing there in front of an only slightly wet Niou, as the more playful one of the two boys turned the water off again. Yagyuu glared through wet bangs that hung over his face and from behind wet glasses.

"You would never have chosen me." Niou sighed then and pulled the other boy with him into the locker room again. "You need a push first in order to do that." Niou continued to explain and unbuttoned the soaked shirt that was Yagyuu's.

"Niou-"

"You don't have to worry, Niou. Even though it is your first time…" Niou purred and something about that sentence made Yagyuu's heart hit faster in his chest than during any match or practice. No matter how much Yagyuu tried to reason with his doubles partner, it seemed like Niou was lost in his evil thoughts planning more schemes while undressing the wet Yagyuu.

"So tell me about the time you almost molested your captain in the locker room." Niou said then, after he finished telling Fuji about another one of his schemes.

Fuji gave a smile, as if he was looking back at that day and going 'Good times'. "Jiroh told you about that, didn't he?"

"Yeah, he has been hanging around here a lot and talked about you among other things." Niou answered and Fuji gave a somewhat amused chuckle.

"Well, it started with me spilling my favorite juice over Tezuka's regular's shirt so we had to go back to the locker room to clean up…"

Niou's smile widened, liking the story already. Anything with a locker room and two good-looking tennis guys was always a good sign.

"I guess he freaked when I leaned in to lick his throat clean from the tasty juice. Inui's juice is not something you can buy from a normal grocery shop after all." Fuji explained.

"So I've heard from Yanagi…who seems to have made a phone call to a freaked out Kaidoh from your team, with his lover moaning in the background." Niou grinned. "Ah, so that's why Kirihara went so schizo the other week."

"They're together?" Fuji asked.

"They were, but let's see how it works out. After all…" Niou leaned in even closer. "Yanagi wasn't totally guilty for that phone call, now was he?"

Fuji cocked his head to the side in an innocent gesture, but didn't break the stare.

"So, what did you do then?" Niou changed the subject back, since he really wanted some other perspectives and schemes to try out.

"As I said I wanted the juice, and he wasn't really comfortable with that, but I mentioned the physical closeness, right? I knew he would be totally disarmed if I just leaned a little bit closer and…" Fuji continued.

"Yagyuu!"

"You've learned my name." Niou grinned at the, a little flushed, boy as Yagyuu's voice had taken him back to the locker room.

"You wouldn't respond to yours." Yagyuu defended himself. "Now stop undoing my pants!"

"Why?"

"…" As Yagyuu couldn't give him an answer to his question, Niou undid the pants and they dropped to his doubles partner's feet.

"Ni-" Yagyuu tried, but was silenced by a kiss.

"Hush." Niou ordered, one finger placed over Yagyuu's lips. "You raped me once, now it's my turn to return the favor…"

Yagyuu backed away until he hit the locker behind him. "But you just said I was Niou. That means…you raped me."

Niou stopped and thought for a while. "True…Then I guess you could get your revenge on me now and rape me, but only…" Niou murmured into his ear, lips moving against his skin. "…if you call me Yagyuu."

Yagyuu's breathing fastened as Niou pressed against him. He didn't like to picture himself, or Niou acting as him, as the uke. …This was getting slightly confusing even for a genius lika Yagyuu.

And Niou's level of persuasiveness seemed to have grown a level or two and it was eating of his sanity and will to fight back.

"Baka. What makes you think I would want to do something like that?" Yagyuu started, his eyes then catching the way Niou slowly undressed from his shirt, revealing the skin Yagyuu was so jealous that other boys had tasted and he had not.

An urge to claim Niou as his slowly crept over the glasses-boy. Others had and he hadn't, he who should've. Yagyuu had never seen Niou chase a guy like this, and suddenly Yagyuu was afraid that he would lose Niou's interest.

Maybe Niou would only see him as the doubles pair friend, when noticing that there is nothing else to pursue from him. That Yagyuu isn't worth his time and effort.

Yagyuu shook his head. What was he thinking? That he would submit to being with Niou? His head was lacking all of the reason and the perfect sense he had had just a minute ago, before Niou had started to remove clothes and tempted to give Yagyuu what he had for such a long time suppressed and denied of himself.

"Because the Niou-part in you has been chasing me since the beginning." Niou countered and turned around, gloriously wearing only a pair of boxers. "But the Yagyuu-part in me has been the only reason why we haven't ended the chase just yet. We belong together, even our personalities know that. I am me, but I am still a part of you and vice versa."

Niou's comment left Yagyuu speechless, trying to make any sense out of it. Yagyuu knew that if he only dared to reach out and touch Niou, he would have it all. He would have Niou.

Niou played with the rim of his underwear. "I don't mind giving you a show, but wouldn't it be more pleasant if you did the rest?" Niou studied Yagyuu's expression. "The Yagyuu in you is still the seme after all."

The glasses-boy hesitated at first… He knew perfectly well all of the reasons he shouldn't go through with it, but the Niou-part in him pushed them all aside.

And then he reached.

"…that way I got to lick all the juice off of him and he could do nothing but stare." Fuji finished his story, or scheme.

"So was that how you two…you know, for the first time?" Niou hinted and Fuji shook his head.

"No, but he looked ready to snap when Eiji opened the door and interrupted us." Fuji remembered.

Tezuka had looked like a walking time-bomb for the entire time there was left, after their adventure together. Fuji hadn't really felt that serious about it all back then, first now understanding that maybe he had been serious after all.

"Too bad." Niou smirked. "After all that trouble, spilling the drink, cleaning him up, coming onto him and you still didn't get to break the ice."

Fuji pressed a smile. "No, I guess I didn't. But maybe you will. A little flirting, revealing your skin is always a good trick especially when Yagyuu's obviously very jealous of you..."

"Thank you, I've tried to make him." Niou joked.

"Mm, jealousy is a powerful weapon." Fuji paused. "But so is the feeling that he can't have you if he doesn't take a chance, that he might never get you if he isn't the one to make the final move. We dominate the play, but the rest is up to our semes."

"I get you. We drop the bait, but they will have to bite into it knowing that we'll reel them in."

"But first you'll have to see what comebacks you can play with, when Yagyuu throws his insults at you and tries to deny the whole situation."

"Counterattacking, eh?" Niou smiled and Fuji gave a nod.

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The next morning Sanada was early, unlocking the locker room door for practice when finding two boys in one big mess.

The vice-captain blinked once. "I would never have believed this from you, Yagyuu." He shifted his look at Niou. "Get another room the next time." he ordered and shut the door again.

Outside another locker room, Tezuka Kunimitsu was also unlocking the locker room door for morning practice.

"Ah, early as usual, Tezuka-love." The captain dropped the keys to the ground hearing that voice. And the morning had started so well…

Fuji stalked up to Tezuka's side and bent down to lift up said keys, placing them in the lock and opening the door. "A little jumpy today, are we? And I haven't even given you a reason yet." Fuji handed Tezuka the keys back and entered the locker room.

Tezuka knew this was bad. He could sense Fuji's motivation to see him suffer had increased greatly since last time.

"You left quite fast yesterday after school." Tezuka said, following Fuji and placing his bag down on the floor. "Tell me you didn't cause any more trouble."

"Trouble, Tezuka?"

"…" Tezuka sighed.

"Ah, ain't it wonderful that this is the last day of school before the Christmas holidays?"

"…"

"And we don't even have any classes today…"

"…"

"But of course Tezuka wouldn't miss out a single potentional practice day, so we still had to come to school."

"…"

Fuji paused, his mind going back to the previous afternoon with Niou on the bench. It was with Niou, Fuji had realized just how much he really was obsessed by Tezuka. Fuji now knew how he had feelings for his captain and how suppressed they had been before, hidden even from himself. Fuji's attitude had changed as well, and now the tensai knew what he really wanted.

Their conversation with Niou had at first been kind of innocent, involving only smaller pranks and flirting, but then they had really gotten to a similar tune of their own and their discussion had heated up. It had been about schemes, unfulfilled ideas and a lot of blue on blue eye-fucking.

"I like to mix between Yagyuu and myself, until he doesn't know who he is anymore. And he'll start calling me Yagyuu in the end…" Niou said, eyes glinting with mischief and Fuji leaned in closer.

"That might be a tad more difficult to pull off between Tezuka and me." Fuji guided a hand under his chin, his mind already working on possibilities.

Niou also leaned in closer, his voice soft but challenging. "I'm sure you can make something out of it."

Fuji's smile widened slightly as he undid his shirt, his eyes never leaving Tezuka's form that was just about to start changing as well.

Fuji's sudden chuckle took Tezuka's whole concentration from what he had been doing before and the captain was at alert of what he would have to face this time.

"Don't tell me we're gonna be the only ones here. You are not gonna make me run another 100 laps, are you?"

"I was earlier to unlock the door." Tezuka answered simply, shooting Fuji a look. "I don't know what brought you here half an hour earlier."

"I thought I'd impress my dear uke." Fuji explained. "And what are you talking about? I am never late. I always show up atleast half an hour before everything I will attend to."

Tezuka was about to protest, but the uke part had caused him to become rather speechless. It wasn't enough that he was officially dating Fuji, but had the tensai also taken the part as the seme now?! Now this was getting way too far!

"I mean, I never have any fun. I just always sit on my seme butt, drink tea and read a book." Fuji continued and the taller boy wondered if the matchmaking had taken its toll on the tensai or if Fuji had hit his head somewhere…should he be worried?

Fuji's voice was also getting deeper and deeper by every sentence he spoke. "And my duties always comes first, not even my dear wife and his triple dates could compare-"

"Fuji, are you drunk? What are you babbling about?" Tezuka was getting slightly terrified, debating whether or not he should just sweep the smaller boy over his shoulder and take him to a hospital, since Fuji would most likely put up a fight and not go willingly.

"Fuji? I'm-"

/Okay, that's it! He thinks he's someone else!/ Tezuka thought and walked over to Fuji, lifted the boy up and threw him over his shoulder as planned. He felt Fuji's body tense in his arms and the tensai wiggled to get loose or be put down.

Tezuka wouldn't allow that to happen, while Fuji was slightly scared that he had pushed his captain too far and the taller boy had finally snapped.

"D-don't you like the sound of yourself, Tezuka?" Fuji's voice was back to his normal one and not mocking Tezuka's anymore and Tezuka stopped in his actions.

Slowly the captain let Fuji slide down from him again and he was greeted by a slightly shaken smile. "Was that not you?"

"Fuji, don't joke about-" Tezuka started, but cut his sentence off in the middle. It was like talking to a wall anyway. What good had there ever came from trying to tell Fuji what to do?

Fuji's smile slowly faded, but the amusement was still seen in his open eyes. "That's a very good mimicry of me." Fuji then said and Tezuka looked at him quizfully. "You're already coming onto me." Fuji continued and meant the hands Tezuka still had wrapped around Fuji's waist.

The captain removed his hands as if he had been burnt and immediately pulled apart, guiding one of his mischievious hands to push up his glasses and at the same time hiding his face.

"Come on, love." Fuji teased. "Try to be me." he added, before changing his voice back into the deep, Tezuka-ish one again. "Showing emotions is not for me, it makes me feel uncomfortable, but that doesn't mean I haven't got any. I think people can't tell how I feel, but obviously I was paired with the cause for my momentary headache even before the Golden Pair, and who I thought was my best and most reliable friend, created a rumor."

Tezuka tightened his hands into fists as Fuji kept analyzing him. This was getting too much! He did not like Fuji being in his shoes, the Gods only knew what the tensai could find out about him that way. Furthermore Fuji had been sort of on the right track all along. He was doing a too good job being Tezuka and Tezuka wanted his shoes back.

Tezuka was just happy he wouldn't have to fight Fuji for the seme spot in their relationship, that Fuji had been acting like him when saying that.

But something had to be done! Fuji was just not the easiest person to put down. Maybe if he… Tezuka looked around. There was no one else here. There were no witnesses. Then he did something very un-Tezuka-like.

Slowly Tezuka unbuttoned the first few buttons of his shirt and walked over to Fuji-Tezuka. "So, Tezuka…" the captain bit his lip so hard it was a miracle it didn't bleed, before adding in a sugar filled "-love."

That caught Fuji's attention alright, and soon enough the quite surprised look was turned into a challenging smile. Yes, bring it on, tensai! Tezuka had been taunted, tormented, kicked around, you name it, for too long. It was payback time!

And it wasn't like he could resist a challenge from Fuji anyway.

Tezuka slank an arm around the slim waist, where it already once before today had rested, and pulled Fuji quite close causing blue eyes to snap back open. "You look tired, Tezuka-love. Do you want another massage? I can taunt you in every kind of way you've never even dreamed about." A short laughter. "Well, I guess you don't dream."

Tezuka pulled apart and only slightly swaying his lower body as he stalked around Fuji once, opening the shorter boy's shirt fully and letting it fall down the slim body, before attaching his hands to the shoulders, causing Fuji to pipe out a small sound of somekind. "You're so tense, buchou"

Well, Fuji indeed was tense, but it was probably because of the fact that Tezuka was definitely not like himself and the physical closeness felt weird for Fuji, nevermind the fact that the smaller boy had been riding his shoulder just a few minutes ago.

Fuji composed himself again, he wasn't a tensai for nothing and Tezuka would soon learn that lesson...again.

"No, Fuji. This is wrong!" Fuji's voice had changed from the deep one to an even deeper and quite irrated one. "50 laps for coming onto your captain!"

Tezuka felt his eyebrow twitch, but he would not lose. He would rather die trying than admitting defeat to Fuji now. If he did he would never get to live it down.

Swallowing some more parts of his very non-existing pride that he had left, Tezuka circled two arms around Fuji's upper body from behind and placed his head to rest on Fuji's shoulder so that he could speak softly into Fuji's ear and hopefully send shivers down the tensai's spine.

"Now, now, why do that when there are so many other interesting things we could do…"

Fuji felt a jolt go through his body hearing that. This was fun though! Fuji hadn't expected Tezuka to be such a willing prey to this game. He even gave it his all as the uke!

"Hmm, I shouldn't…" Fuji muttered, trying to pull apart and succeeded in placing a little distance between them. "I am all about responsibility, I couldn't allow myself to indulge in such pleasuring activities before the wedding night."

Another twitch and Fuji cocked his head to the side to look over at Tezuka. "I can't lose control, you can't make me!"

"But Tezuka, we are practically dating anyway." Tezuka said then after thinking for a while. "And there is no one else here…" The real captain opened the rest of his shirt.

"Why are you undressing?" Fuji's voice came then and Tezuka allowed himself to muster up the tiniest smirk.

"It's practice time, right? You know, the one you so badly wanted to have instead of letting us be free for today." Tezuka said. "Then I need to change-" he added, playing with the last button when he suddenly felt Fuji's hands grab his wrists and he was pushed against one of the lockers.

Fuji wasn't stronger than him, but the tensai had surprisingly much strength. He should show it more often in his play—but he was getting sidetracked into his tennis thoughts. He could not let his guard down now. Concentrate! Concentrate to beat the source of your headaches in his own game!

Fuji guided Tezuka's hands above his head and held them there, much to Tezuka's amusement since Fuji was more than slightly shorter than himself so the tensai had to tiptoe to reach above Tezuka's head. But to his irritation Fuji was quite a persistent seme as he was a uke, and Tezuka wasn't comfortable in the role as the uke at all.

"Do not toy with my emotions!" Fuji's dead serious voice came and for a second Tezuka thought the other boy was serious. "I will make you run laps!" But the following threat cleared up any possible misunderstanding in that case.

Tezuka thought for a while. When he gave threats like those, and it annoyed him how much Fuji sounded as him as well, what did Fuji always say? How could the tensai always turn the conversation against him even when they had switched roles?

"I'm not the one holding someone trapped against a locker. It is pretty obvious that you want it too."

Fuji let his eyebrow twitch a couple of times. "Fuji…!! Snap, snapety snap." Fuji gave a smile. "There went my reason." the smaller boy explained, before turning back into his Tezuka-ish tone. "Fine, you can pay me back without having to run any laps."

In a quite quick movement, Fuji had swept Tezuka off his feet and the captain landed practically on his butt on the floor with Fuji still holding his wrists and pressing him further down. "I've wanted this for the longest time…" Fuji's voice was more teasing than deep.

Tezuka felt insulted again. He did not act like this! That was OOC of him!

He would have to try to come up with another comeback. "You are finally admitting it, love? Then let's leave the games, for now. You know, you should have realized by now how much I've wanted you too, Fuji…-"

Fuji chuckled in surprise at Tezuka's slip and the captain wanted to die in shame.

"You're the one always playing games, Fuji." Fuji tried to stay in Tezuka's character, but the smile broke out on his face as crawled on top of the taller boy, and in between his captain's parted legs.

Fuji hovered over Tezuka to say something again, when the door to the locker room suddenly flew open and revealed several shocked faces that stared at them in a mix of disbelief and awe.

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A/N notes: So sorry for the cliffy ::sweatdrops:: But this chapter in itself is already so long, and hopefully it wasn't too confusing to read… I promise to update soon! I've got the next chapter ready for beta-reading ::does chartwheel::