Title: I am Waiting
By: Amy
Pairing: Echizen Ryoma x Kikumaru Eiji (Others mentioned)
Disclaimer: I do not own Prince of Tennis Characters.
Notes: This will be for mature audiences later in the story. Again I hope that I am writing these boys right. They really are a hard pair to write about. Thank you for the reviews. I hope that I can continue to produce a wonderful little fic about them. It really gets heated up.

Chapter 2

Ryoma finished his homework with a sigh. He looked over at the clock, noticing that it was pretty late and he really needed to sleep. For the past two weeks he had not been sleeping all that well, and by god he would hopefully sleep tonight. The after school practice today had really worn him out, something he had intended on happening. He figured that if he wore his body out to the point of collapsing he would sleep straight thru with no dreams. He shuttered at the thought of dreaming again. Ryoma let out a less than audible yawn, stretched and went to brush his teeth and wash his face. Once finished, he slowly walked back to his room and collapsed face first on his bed. He didn't have the energy to pull the covers over him properly. He fell into a deep sleep, not noticing that Karupin had crawled up next to him in a little ball of fur.

(Dream)

Ryoma stood in the tennis club house with just a towel wrapped around his waist, thinking on whether or not he should just go home or take a shower first and then grab a burger with Momo-senpai. Momo-senpai had asked him earlier if he wanted to meet him at the burger place, and Ryoma had told him he wasn't sure. His senpai and friend had told him that he would wait for him if he decided on what he wanted to do. Ryoma decided that he would skip the burgers and take a shower. He grabbed his shower supplies and walked into the shower. He placed them on the bench, took his towel off and turned the water on. The steaming hot water felt good on his body as it massaged his sore muscles. He closed his eyes, leaning forward and placed his two hands on the wall. He never heard the body standing behind him, staring at him with a blush on his cheeks.

Kikumaru stood there watching the freshman soak under the waterfall of the shower. He was enthralled at the young, but taunt wet body. He blinked a slow blink as he heard Ryoma moaned softly as the water beat down on his tense shoulders. Eiji gave his head a little shake and slipped his towel off, letting it drop where he stood. He tiptoed over to were the young boy stood. Ryoma never even heard him as he slipped his arms around the slender waist of the freshman. He placed his lips on the crevice between the neck and shoulder, gently kissing and nipping the soft skin. The boy genius gave out a chocked moaned and spun around to face the redhead. Eiji gave another slow blink and bit his bottom lip. "Kikumaru-senpai?" the boy murmured softly. "What are you doing here?"

"Waiting for you." Was the only reply he heard.

Ryoma grabbed the redhead and spun him around, slamming his back into the shower wall. He pressed his lips to the older boys in a hunger kiss. He parted Eiji's lips with his tongue, slipping into the hot willing mouth. Their tongues met in a fierce and wild kiss. Ryoma pressed his body up against his senpai's, both unable to keep their moans quiet from the contact of bare skin. Eiji wrapped his arms around Ryoma and lifted him up off the ground, pulling him closer. The golden eye boy instinctively wrapped his legs around Eiji's waist, kissing him deeper. With out breaking the kiss, Eiji reached over with one hand and shut the shower off before carrying the boy over to the bench and sat down. Ryoma growled as he felt Eiji's hard erection throbbing against him. He began rotating his hips in slow, small movements, causing his senpai to break the kiss, a loud moan tearing from deep within him. "Ryoma!" he yelled out. They were both breathing hard, and flushed. Eiji turned them around and laid Ryoma down on the bench. "Kikumaru-senpai?" Ryoma muttered softly, his eyes glazed. "Ryoma...it's alright...I...want...to...do this." Eiji spoke as he placed small kisses down the young boys' chest. He paused over the nipples of boy, attacking them gently with nips and licks, before letting his tongue trail down to Ryoma's throbbing erection. He took it into his mouth, causing Ryoma to gasp and arch his back up off the bench. Eiji purred softly as he let his tongue swirl around the hardness. Ryoma began to thrust his hips up and down, moans tearing from his throat as he watched his senpai take him deep into his mouth. He slid his left hand up and into Eiji's hair, intertwining his fingers thru it. He closed his eyes and gasped, yelling out his senpai's name as he began to cum hard, his body convulsing.

(End Dream)

He opened eyes, hearing a strange noise that sounded like a yelp. Karupin was scrambling to get away from his owner. Ryoma let get of the animal, swearing. He covered his eyes with the back of his arm. "Damn it. Not again." He looked over at the clock, seeing that it was 9 a.m. "Che…At least I slept thru the damn night." He muttered. His eyes went wide in shock as his hand trailed down his stomach. He shot up to a sitting position and looked down. He cursed a few choice words realizing that he had cum in his sleep. "This has got to stop." He grumbled. This was the first time that he had every done that. He got up out of bed, ripping the sheets off and balled them up on the floor. He wiped himself up and headed for the bathroom to take a shower. After his shower and getting dressed, he stormed off downstairs to have breakfast.

He growled when he saw his father sitting at the table, smiling at him. "Hey brat! I see you had another nightmare last night. Have another dream about losing tennis to me again?" His father snickered. "Shut up, you perverted old fart." Was all that Ryoma said. "I'm surprised we didn't get a call from the police during the night with all the noise you were making." He father stated with a smirk. Ryoma glared at his father and finished his milk. He cleared his dirty dishes away in the sink and headed out for the day. Ryoma let his mind wander to the dream that he had. He shuttered at the thought and shook his head. Why was he having these dreams about Kikumaru-senpai? For the past two weeks he had been having them and they were scaring him half to death now. He just wanted them to stop. As it was, he was having trouble even being in the room with his senpai. He couldn't even stand him draping his body over him like he always does. It made him think about the dreams and caused him to blush an insane color of red. Yesterday in the club house, as Kikumaru draped his naked and wet body over his own naked back all he could do was blush. He had gotten the strangest feeling deep in stomach at the contact. He had to figure this out and soon.

Ryoma ended up at the street tennis court. He looked around as he headed over to the benches on the side line and noticed a few of the people there. He let out a growl of pure frustration as he sat his stuff down. Could his day get any worse? He closed his eyes, praying he wouldn't be noticed. Too late. "Well, if it isn't Seigaku's freshman tensai." He heard. Ryoma opened his eyes to stare up into the eyes of the older boy he loved referring to as the monkey king. "I see the monkey king is out and about today." He said with a look of disgust on his face. Hyotei's, Atobe Keigo stood in front of him with one hand on his hip and the other flipping his hair back out of his face. Ryoma snickered to himself as he saw the look on Atobe's face at his remark. "How dare you!" Atobe gasped. "Someone needs to teach you some manners. Nah Kabaji?" "Yes!" he yelled out standing behind Atobe. Ryoma rolled his eyes at the older boy. "Don't you have something to do drama queen?" he asked as he feigned a yawn. Atobe frowned at Ryoma, noticing he was a little ruder today than he normally was. "Care to play a game with me, Echizen?" Ryoma stared at him for a moment and shrugged. "Sure. Why not."

Ryoma grabbed his racket and walked out onto the court. He served his famous Twist Serve almost hitting Atobe in the face. Atobe looked at the boy with wide eyes, sensing the power behind the serve. He brought his hand up to his face and looked at the boy. Thru his Insight he could see something was wrong. Ryoma won the match in straight points. Four games later, Ryoma caught a glimpse of a familiar face. Kikumaru Eiji. He groaned and felt his face heat up in a light blush. Kikumaru-senpai was standing there on the side lines with Oishi-senpai and Fuji-senpai. What the hell were they doing here?

"Echizen, it's your serve!" Atobe yelled out. Ryoma brought his attention back to the game and the monkey king. He could see that Atobe was irritated. He should be. He was losing to Ryoma. He could see Kikumaru-senpai watching him out the corner of his eye as he continued to play Atobe. All his senpai's were watching him with their mouths open. Seeing Kikumaru-senpai there made his blood boil. The dream from the night before flashed in his mind, sending the freshman into a panicked state. One more ball, which was all he needed to win and get away from his senpai. Ryoma put everything he had into his last attack, which spun out of control. For a few seconds he could not see anything. As things began to clear around him, he looked over and noticed that Atobe Keigo was lying on the ground with a bloody nose.

The Hyotei regulars and even his senpai's went running over to Atobe. Ryoma just stood there shocked. He shook his head after a moment, grabbed his belonging and vanished from the courts. Kikumaru and Fuji looked at one another, as Oishi doctored Atobe's nose. "Nya Fujiko?" the redhead whispered. "Did you see that?" His eyes wide. Fuji nodded unable to speak. He decided that it was time that he confronted the freshman boy. They helped Atobe up and left. Fuji said his goodbyes to his friends and headed off to Ryoma's house.

Eiji and Oishi walked in pure silence, still trying to comprehend what had just happened. They had never seen Ryoma like that before; even after seeing his destructive behavior the past week or so. As they walked, they came up to a park. Eiji stopped and sat down on one of the benches. "Nya, Oishi?" he whispered. Oishi turned his attention to his friend, noticing the wavering of his voice. "Yes?" he asked. "I'm really worried about him. I have never seen him like this before, and I don't know what to do." The redhead whispered on the verge of tears. Oishi put his hand on his friends back, trying to comfort him. "I understand how you feel Eiji. I think Tezuka and Fuji may know what is wrong. We have to be patient and see if they can help him." He stated. Eiji turned and looked at Oishi with tears flowing down his cheeks. "Did I do something to him?" he asked. "I mean, yesterday, I tried to find out what was wrong and he brushed me off rather rudely. More so than normal." Oishi rubbed his friends back trying to calm him down. "I don't see what you could have done Eiji. But something is definitely wrong." They sat there in silence, each wondering what had happened.

Fuji knocked on the door and smiled as a young girl answered. "Good afternoon. May I speak with Echizen Ryoma, please?" The girl, Nanako, looks at him for a moment and nodded. "Yes, you may." "Are you one of his team mates?" she asked letting him into the house. "Yes, I'm Fuji Syuusuke." "Is he by chance in his room?" he asked. She nodded and led him upstairs stopping right outside Ryoma's bedroom. Fuji looked at her and smiled, thanking her. He waited till she was out of sight and walked into the boys' room with no announcement.

(Notes)

I hope that this chapter was ok. Again, trying to write about this two is pretty hard. And poor Atobe-sama. Hopefully Fuji can bring light to what is bother Ryoma. ducks the flying objects