Title: I am Waiting
By: Amy
Pairing: Echizen Ryoma x Kikumaru Eiji
Disclaimer: I do not own Prince of Tennis Characters.
Notes: This will be for mature audiences later in the story. Well its now for Mature Audiences.
Chapter 3
Fuji opened Ryoma's door and let himself in quietly. He noticed that the boy was sleeping, so he closed the door quietly and walked over to the desk by the bed; sitting down. Fuji placed his chin in the palm of his hand, watching the freshman, not wanting to wake him up. Fuji knew without a doubt that Ryoma had not been sleeping well, so he just watched him instead. Forty-five minutes had passed, when Ryoma started moaning in his sleep. Fuji opened his eyes, staring intensely at the younger boy. "He's dreaming," Fuji thought to himself. Fuji got up and walked over to the bed. He sat down next to him and placed a gentle hand on Ryoma's bared stomach. Ryoma moaned softly at the touch, mumbling something that couldn't be heard. Fuji continued to watch him intrigued, until Ryoma's right hand slid down and touched the hand that will still lying to his stomach. Ryoma tried to push the hand down, mumbling "Kikumaru-senpai, please don't tease me." Fuji's mouth dropped open slightly as he continued to watch him for a few more moments. Fuji decided to wake Ryoma up before they found themselves in an even more uncomfortable situation.
Fuji gently shook Ryoma.
"Ryoma?" …shake…"Ryoma?"…shake…"Ryoma, wake up."
(Dream)
Ryoma was home alone, since his parents and cousin were out of the country for two weeks. He had just gotten home from a long, hard, and tiring tennis practice. He walked into his house and dropped his belongings right there by the front door. He took off his shoes and fell up against the wall in the front entrance, drained. He hadn't even bothered to lock the front door. He let out a long audible yawn and headed upstairs. Ryoma slowly stripped his unwanted clothes and dropped them on the floor as he headed up to the shower. Hell, his parents and cousin wouldn't be home for two weeks, so he could do what ever he wanted. Ryoma stood in front of the bathroom sink, debating on whether he should shower or brush his teeth first. He decided that he would brush his teeth first, and let the shower warm up in the process. He climbed into the shower and braced his hands on the shower wall as the hot water beat his small but well defined body. He let a deep sigh and decided that he wanted to relax in the tub. He filled the tub and slid down into the hot water. He placed a wet wash rag over his eyes and leaned his head back. He soon dozed off, feeling relaxed.
Kikumaru Eiji followed behind Ryoma as the freshman left the school grounds and headed home. Eiji had over heard that Ryoma would be alone for the next two weeks, so he decided that he would torment the boy in all the right ways. He watched Ryoma from far back and stopped when he saw him turn into his yard. Eiji stood by the front gate and waited for a good ten to fifteen minutes to make sure the boy was settled in and not going to leave again. He went to the front door, hoping that it wasn't locked yet. He was happy to find that the door wasn't and went in, quietly shutting and locking the door behind him. He smiled to himself as he saw Ryoma had stripped his clothing and left a trail going upstairs. He followed the trail, picking up the clothing on his way up. He dropped the clothing in a pile in front of Ryoma's bedroom door. He looked down the hall and saw one last piece in front of what could only be the bathroom. He leaned his ear against the door to see what the boy was doing. He heard soft moans and smiled, knowing the boy had dozed off in the bath tub.
He slowly, quietly opened the bathroom door and slipped in without a word or sound. He slipped out of his clothing and walked over to the tub where Ryoma was sleeping. He stood there for a moments watching the younger boy sleep. The young freshman was beautiful he thought as he slipped unnoticed into the tub with the sleeping Ryoma. He was sitting on his knees and leaned forward licking Ryoma's exposed neck softly. He smiled when Ryoma let out a soft moan and turned his to the side, showing more of his neck. He braced his hands on the back of the tub on either side of Ryoma's head, and leaned in closer. He licked the boys' neck again adding a few soft bites here and there. He licked his way up to Ryoma's mouth and gently licked at his soft tender lips. The young boy moaned softly again and let his mouth fall open slightly; enough for the red head to slip his tongue in. Eiji pulled back and let out a soft growl as he felt Ryoma slide his hands up his sides.
Ryoma kept one hand on the soft skin and moved the other to remove the wash rag that was over his eyes. He opened his eyes to stare deep into those that belong to the growl. "Kikumaru-senpai?" he started with a shocked expression. Eiji smiled softly and leaned forward, kissing the younger boy once more. Their tongues touched and both moaned at the contact. As the broke the kiss, Ryoma asked, "Kikumaru-senpai, what are you doing here?" Eiji playfully bit Ryoma's bottom lip and smiled, saying, "I heard that you would be alone for the next two weeks, so I came to play." Ryoma looked at his senpai. "Demo, how did you get in here?" the boy asked. Eiji leaned forward and whispered softly in Ryoma's ear. "You forgot to lock your front door." The boy looked at Eiji as he smiled and said, "Ah, Soka. And you came here to play huh?" Eiji smiled mischievously and nodded. He captured the boy's lips again in a soft but playful kiss. Ryoma wrapped his arms around the Eiji's neck pulling him closer, wanting more. The kiss turned deep and hot. Eiji broke the kiss, smiling as Ryoma whimpered. "Let's get out of this water. It's turning cold." He said. He helped Ryoma out of the bath tub, wrapping a towel around the boy and then around himself.
Eiji leaned down, kissing Ryoma once again. Ryoma backed the taller boy up against the bath room door, pinning him there with his body. A moan tore from Eiji throat as he felt Ryoma's hands slide down to his waist, letting the settle on his hips, his thumbs rubbing the soft skin. Ryoma broke the kiss. He let his tongue trail down his senpai's neck, chest and hovered over his left nipple. Eiji was panting for much need air as he felt the flick of the younger boys' tongue and then an ever so gentle bite. He tortured the nipple for a few moments before giving the right one some attention. He then let his tongue trail down to the belly button and then back up to end at Eiji's mouth. He slipped his tongue back into Eiji's mouth, teasing him. He pulled his tongue away from the older boys', forcing him to move his tongue into Ryoma's. Ryoma took the opportunity to suck on Eiji's tongue making the boy growl with want. He drug his teeth over the tongue, tearing yet another growl from his senpai. Ryoma smiled as he broke the kiss. He looked up into his senpai's glazed over eyes. "Senpai, daijoubu?" He gave a small smirk as Eiji lifted the boy up off the ground. Ryoma instinctively wrapped his legs around his senpai's waist, moaning softly as he felt the hard throbbing erection beneath him. "We're going to you room now, Ryoma." He said with a delicious growl.
Ryoma was now lying on his bed with Eiji lying on top of him, kissing him hard with want, their erections grinding in a rhythmic motion. Ryoma bucked his hips up causing Eiji to whimper. Eiji broke their kiss, pulling his head up slightly to look at Ryoma. "I want you." Ryoma said in a deep growl. "Make me feel good, senpai." Eiji rolled half off the boy, attacking the boys' nipples. He gently let his left hand roam over Ryoma's mid-section. Ryoma moaned softly and squirmed wanting Eiji's hands to slide further down. He grabbed Eiji's hand and tried pushing it down to his throbbing erection. Eiji looked up and shook his head. "Not yet." He said. Ryoma growled, closing his eyes, he tried again to move Eiji's hand down to his erection. He heard a familiar voice that was not Eiji's but Fuji's. "Ryoma? Ryoma? Ryoma, wake up."
(End Dream)
Ryoma's eyes fluttered open, focusing on a smiling Fuji. Ryoma went flying up out of bed, staring wide eyed at his senpai. "F…Fu…Fuji-senpai…what are…what are you doing here?" He stuttered out. Fuji continued to smile softly at the boy saying, "I came to see you Echizen." Ryoma looked at the smiling tensai and asked, "Talk? Talk to me about what Fuji-senpai? And how long have you been here in my room?" Fuji stood up and walked toward the bedroom door, stopping to say, "I will answer those questions when I return." He walked out of the room, leaving Ryoma to stare. Ryoma shook his in confusion. "Damn it, another one of those dreams." He grumbled, putting his hand to his face. "Why do I keep having them?" He lay back down, resting the back of his arm across his eyes.
Fuji smiled as he walked down stairs, running into Nanako. "Would you two like something to drink?" she asked. "That would be wonderful." The tensai said. Ten minutes later, Fuji walked back into Ryoma's room, set the tray down on the boys' desk and went to close the bedroom door. He walked back over to Ryoma, handing the boy a glass of milk and took his cup of tea. He sat down next to Ryoma and smiled. "Now, to answer your questions from earlier," he started. "I had been watching you sleep for about an hour. And I came to talk to you about what has been bothering you." Fuji turned his head to look at Ryoma, who now had a frown on his face. "Nothing is bothering me Fuji-senpai." Fuji sighed knowing that it would be a difficult task to get the young boy to talk to him. He took a sip of his tea and cleared his throat, trying once again. "Ryoma?" He put his hand on the boys shoulder to get his attention. "Ryoma, look at me." Ryoma let out a sigh, agitated he looked over at Fuji. "What, Fuji-senpai?"
Fuji knew that he needed to be careful or Ryoma would close up to him and everyone else that he came in contact with. "Ryoma, I know that something is bothering you. You haven't been yourself for the past two weeks." He paused for a moment, and then said, "I too have been in the same situation that you are in." Fuji opened his eyes to look at the golden eyed boy. "What the hell are you talking about Fuji-senpai?" he asked, his voice showing signs of anger. Fuji looked down at his cup of tea and sighed. "Ryoma, what were you dreaming about just a little bit ago?" Fuji looked up to see Ryoma's face turning a crimson red. "From your reaction Ryoma, I know what it was, and, well, I have been there too." He paused for a moment, waiting to see if Ryoma would say anything. When he didn't, he continued, "Ne Ryoma, you have been having weird dreams about Eiji, haven't you?" Ryoma swore a few choice words and glared at his senpai. "You can trust me Ryoma. I won't say anything to anyone. I just want to help." Fuji sighed softly after several minutes of dead silence and stood up. This was going no where. "Very well, Ryoma. I won't press the issue." He turned to leave, but was stopped by a shaky hand grabbing his wrist.
Fuji turned to look at Ryoma. His heart broke when he turned to look at the young freshman boy. Ryoma was looking up at him with tears streaming down his face. Fuji sat down next to him and pulled Ryoma into a hug. Ryoma cried so hard that his body was shaking. Fuji wrapped his arms around him tighter, rocking him. "It's alright Ryoma. Shhh. It's alright. I'll help you if you want." He let the boy cry, gently rocking him, waiting for him to calm down. Ryoma finally calmed down enough that he was no longer shaking. Fuji loosened his grip on the boy. "I don't know what to do Fuji-senpai. The dreams; they won't stop." "Sexual dreams about Eiji?" Fuji asked quietly. He felt the boy nod. "Thought so." He said softly. Ryoma lifted his head to look up with questioning eyes. Fuji sighed. Ryoma blushed as Fuji told him what he said and did while he was sleeping. Ryoma wanted to die of embarrassment. "Gomen nasai," was all the boy could say. Fuji smiled softly at him, telling him it was alright. That there was nothing wrong with what had happened. Ryoma and Fuji crawled up on the bed and leaned against the wall, getting comfortable so they could talk. Ryoma opened up to Fuji. Ryoma talked and Fuji listened. He told Fuji about all the dreams that he had been having, how hard it was to look at Kikumaru-senpai, and about the comment Tezuka had made to him. Ryoma looked over at his senpai and asked, "What am I going to do Fuji-senpai?" Fuji took Ryoma's hand, and sighed. "Let me tell you what I did when I was in the same situation." He took a deep breath and began telling Ryoma about what had happened to him.
(Notes)
Goodness...This was a hard chapter. I hope you all like it.