(Prince of Tennis does not belong to us. It belongs to Konomi Takeshi. Bow to his brilliantness!)
What I Got For Christmas: Fuji and Tezuka - Part 2
By Freedom Aozu
Walking into the gym, Tezuka looked around before looking at his watch. Fuji had sent him a note that said to meet him in the gym at 4pm, and he was here on time... but no Fuji.
'This is unusual... Fuji's never late...' Tezuka sat down on a bleacher and put his chin in his hands. Ever since the night when Fuji gave him his present, his lover had been acting strange. He wasn't sure, but knowing Fuji... he was up to something. What... that was the question.
Fuji came in slowly, brushing snow off the top of his head. As he saw Tezuka already there, he gave him an apologetic smile. "Sorry about being late," he said as he jogged the rest of the way over to him.
"One of my teachers needed my help with something, and it was dragged on a little longer than I expected."
Tezuka smiled as he stood. "It's alright. I just got here myself." He was quiet for a moment. "Why ARE we here? It's kind of a odd place to ask me to meet you. Is something wrong?"
"Well, I wanted some place that was quiet without fear of interruption," he said softly, looking away. His whole demeanor was different, as if he was really fearful of what he had to say.
"Syusuke?" Walking over to his lover, Tezuka cupped his cheek gently in his hand. "What's wrong?" he asked softly, voice full of concern. "What is it that you want to tell me?"
He frowned before shaking his head. "Never mind, it was stupid to even think of it."
"Sysuske..." Tezuka's voice held almost a firm tone. "Please. What are you afraid of telling me?"
Fuji looked up, his eyes not hidden behind closed eyelids. "You'll look at me differently, Kunimitsu," he whispered, almost worried.
"Look at you differently?" Now Tezuka was confused. "Syusuke, I love you. Nothing could make me feel differently."
"Not even if I want to tie you up and do naughty things to you?"
Tezuka looked surprised at that. "T-Tie me up?"
Fuji heard the studder and looked away. "See, it was stupid. Let's just forget it."
"Hey wait!" Tezuka grabbed his boyfriend's arm before he could get away. "I didn't say it was stupid... I was just surprised."
Fuji shook his head. "It still was stupid to bring it up, Kunimitsu. Forget I said anything."
"No, I won't."
Fuji paused, fear crossing his eyes. His lover was rarely up on displays of affection, and besides that one night with the coupons, Fuji was usually the one to begin things. He didn't want to ruin what he had with his lover, not when it would hurt too much.
Tezuka looked at Fuji squarely in the eyes. "Syusuke, part of a relationship is trying new things, and even though I never would have thought of something like this... I... I still want to try, because it's something you want."
His eyes widened. He had already been so out of character today it was ridiculous. But around Tezuka, Fuji knew he didn't need that mask of a constant smile and closed eyes. "Are... you sure?"
"If I wasn't sure Syusuke, would I be the one to say I was?"
Fuji smiled slightly. "Well, when you put it that way, I can see your point."
"Then stop worrying," Tezuka said, smiling back. "If I don't like it, I'll say so and we'll stop and move on, alright?"
He nodded. "My home will be empty tomorrow night. Wanna come stay the night?"
Tezuka nodded. "Yes, I will." He was nervous, true, but not in the way it would seem. He was also curious about what Fuji had planned...
Fuji smiled brightly and kissed his lover deeply before pulling back and giving him a wink. "Be at my place tomorrow at seven. Don't be late."
Tezuka nodded as he kissed the other back. Would he regret this?
He would find out tomorrow...
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Fuji had gotten his room perfectly set up. Red silk sheets overed his bed and he had soft rose scented candles filled the room. He made certain his frame was perfect for the night, and he breathed in a soft sigh. He had left a note on the door for Tezuka to come in and come into his room.
What he would find, is a leather clad Fuji, waiting for his lover. The pants seemed to mold to him like a second skin and the leather vest also seemed to caress his body like it was made for him.
Walking up the stairs, Tezuka stopped at Fuji's door, taking a deep breath. He could do this... this was something Fuji wanted... With that in mind, Tezuka opened the door, and his heart stopped when he saw his lover. "S-Syusuke..."
Fuji shifted, a slow sensual combined movement of leather and man. "Kunimitsu, nice of you to come. I almost believed you were going to just call it quits."
Tezuka swallowed hard, unable to take his eyes off of his lover. "Syusuke... you look..."
He blinked and titled his head at his lover. He smiled softly. "Do you like what you see?" he asked, holding his arms out to stretch the material tighter across his body.
Unable to speak, his throat suddenly dry, Tezuka nodded.
Fuji grinned softly. "So... I see."
"What... what do you have...".
He tilted his head and smiled softly. "Come on, Kunimitsu, you can talk, can't you?"
Tezuka swallowed again before speaking. "What do you have planned?"
He smiled. "A night of bondage and love making you will never be able to forget," he whispered, slowly and gracefully moving over toward his lover. "There's a safe word. If at any time, you can't take it, just say tensai, and I'll let you go."
"Tensai. Got it."
He smiled, before dragging Tezuka to the middle of the room. "Please, strip for me..."
Blushing slightly, Tezuka did as he was asked, unbuttoning his shirt, slowly revealing tanned skin. "Like this?"
He nodded, watching the show before moving over to the bed. Fuji smiled slowly, pulling out silver chains from either side of the bed, showing off his ass in the tight leather, before moving off the bed and reaching for two strips of black silk. "Yes... but slower... I want to enjoy it."
Slowing down as the other requested, Tezuka slowly finished undoing the shirt, letting it fall to the floor before working on his pants. "What... are the chains for?"
He smiled. "To keep your hands stuck away from me..."
Tezuka felt his pants fall, leaving him in some extremely tight briefs. "Do you... want me to take these off too?"
Fuji's ice-blue gaze traveled over his lovers body, almost like a touch. "Yep, those got to go too."
Blushing, Tezuka slowly pulled down the briefs before letting them fall to the floor, leaving him completely naked for his lover to see.
Fuji grinned and came to stand in front of Tezuka. "Remove my top... slowly..." he murmured, able to take control of the situation.
Swallowing again, Tezuka reached over and slowly began to pull the tight leather over his lovers head, feeling himself harden more as smooth skin appeared. A soft moan escaped his lips before he could stop it.
Fuji smiled softly before trailing a slow hand down his lover's chest. "Good boy. Now go law down in the center of the bed."
Nodding, Tezuka went over and climbed onto the bed, moving into the center as asked and laid down, his hot skin against the cool sheets. His eyes closed as he tried to stop his heart from beating so fast.
Fuji slowly crawled over his lover's body, his leather covered buldge brushing against Tezuka's as he straddled his hips. Once settled there, he leaned forward and slowly wrapped a length of cloth around one of Tezuka's wrists. Once that was done, he brought the chain and cuff up and chained his arm to the bed. He then did the same to the other hand. Once he was done, he smiled down at his lover.
"Are you okay so far, love? No sudden urge to call it quits, huh?"
Tezuka shook his head, struggling not to move his cock closer to the soft leather. "No... I'm alright."
He smirked and leaned in close. "What would you like of me, love? Or, should I surprise you?" he asked, reaching beside the bedside table and pulling out another length of silk cloth.
Tezuka felt something jolt inside him. "What are you going to do with that?" he whispered.
He smirked. "You'll see... or rather, you won't," he commented, before slowly placing it over his lover's eyes and keeping him from seeing what he had planned.
Tezuka breathing hitched slightly, the chains clanking against softly. "Hah.. hah..."
Fuji pulled out a bottle of warming lotion and smiled softly. He poured some of it over Tezuka's chest and spread it with slow, soothing fingers. Once he was done, he leaned in close and blew over it softly, knowing it would heat up on his skin with the action.
"Ahhh..." Tezuka's body arched up, his chest suddenly going from cool to hot within seconds. "Syu...suke..."
He smiled and licked at the cherry flavored oil, knowing his tongue would make it feel even more heated. He was slow and teasing, taking time to tease his lover slowly. All the while, he let his leather covered buldge rub against his lover's erection over and over again.
"Ahh... oh god... Syusuke... feels so..." Tezuka let out another groan of pleasure. "Kami-sama..."
He felt a smirk cross his lips. "Good?" he asked, knowing it was certainly feeling good to him. He then reached over and pulled out a small length of leather cloth. He then leaned down, trailing soft kisses over his lovers chest. All the while, he took the cloth and slowly trailed it over his legs and his cock, teasing him slowly.
"NNNNH!" The headboard creaked softly, Tezuka's face flushed more, panting softly. Kami-sama, he never expected it to feel anything like this... Even though he was being teased out of his mind, it was the most erotic experience in his life.
He smiled and allowed the leather to settle over his lover's cock and he slipped off him. The sound of a zipper being undone could be heard, then of leather being slowly pulled off and dropped on the floor.
Once Fuji was as nude as his lover, he crawled back up on the bed and trailed his tongue over his thighs, before taking some of the oil and slicking his fingers with it. He blew on them to heat it, before settling his fingers at his lovers entrance, teasing it slowly, but not entering. His lover would beg for everything... or he would find pleasure beyond his wildest dreams. Which ever happened, he'd enjoy giving him.
Tezuka let out a soft cry as he tried to move away. The sudden warmth startled him, but it felt good. "Ahh..."
With a careful, controlled snap of his hand, he lightly shifted the cock, giving it a delicate smack to make it bounce. "No moving away," Fuji whispered, before slipping a single finger inside his lover.
The warmth slowly started to move inside him, slowly becoming hotting, making Tezuka moan. It was slowly driving him mad... "Stop..." he panted.
He smirked while moving in his body over and over. "What's wrong love? Don't you like it?" he asked, making the length bounce once again. All the while, blowing on the tip to heat the oil there.
This time Tezuka could hold back the loud cry that escaped. The heat and Fuji gently smacking his cock was making him so close to coming, and it was noticeable by the constant leaking his cock was doing. "Nnnnh... Syu...suke..."
He smirked and worked in a second finger, stretching and preparing his lover. "Come now, Kunimitsu. You can last until I enter you... can't you?"
"AHHH!" Tezuka let out a choked scream, his body and cock jerking. "Stop, please!"
Fuji watched his lover and decided he wouldn't hold out long enough without a little help. Taking out a metal ring that had been left to warm under the pillows, he took it and slipped it over Tezuka's cock, to keep him from coming just yet.
"Oh, lover... not yet dear." That said, he entered him with a third finger. All the while, he used his free hand to torment his lover's leaking cock.
"Ahh... what... what did you..." Tezuka tried to get out, but as soon as Fuji started to play with his cock, his mind froze.
Fuji grinned, blowing over the tip of his cock and licking the tip, even as he inserted a fourth finger, with more of the heating lube coating it. "Oh, nothing much... Kuni-kun."
Tezuka couldn't remember anything in his life feeling this mindblowing. His body was going crazy with all the mindnumbing pleasure, but he wanted to see exactly how long he could last. "Syusuke..." he gasped out, his legs shakily spreading slightly. "...stop... don't..."
Fuji removed his fingers from inside his lover, leaning in close to tease the tip of his cock. "What do you... want Kuni-kun? What can I do for you?"
Screw waiting. "You... inside..." he gasped out, barely able to speak.
Fuji grinned and once he had slicked his own cock with the warming liquid, he settled between his lovers legs and pushed inside.
"Nnnnahhh!" Tezuka's whole body jerked violently. Kami-sama, it felt so good! "'Yusuke... move... please!" he cried out, his head shaking back and forth, trying to get rid of the blasted thing over his eyes.
He smiled, running his hands over his lover's body, knowing he can't see what he's doing. He then kissed him softly, before beginning to move slowly in and out of Tezuka, the heating oil working wonders on both of them. Soft moans falling from his lips.
"Syusuke... faster... faster... FASTER!" Tezuka screamed, his body arching. Everything was becoming too much. He needed release. He WANTED it! "PLEASE!"
Fuji, taking great pleasure in the sounds his lover was making, he began pounding into him over and over again, faster and faster, until he finally relented to remove the cock ring to allow him to come.
As soon as the cock ring was removed, Tezuka cried out as he came, wave after wave of pleasure hitting Fuji's stomach. "Syusuke!"
He smiled, feeling those muscles tightening around his length so tightly that he couldn't help but come as well. "Kunimitsu!" he cried, his own pleasure washing over him.
Tezuka felt the warm liquid fill him, and let out a soft grunt as Fuji fell on top of him. Not that he minded. He like the warm body close to him. "Syusuke..." he whispered, exhausted, "that was..."
He grinned, reaching up to undo the blindfold. Once that was off, he slowly began to undo the chains, until they too, fell off. When that was all done, he kissed Tezuka and began to take off the cloth he had put on his lover to keep from hurting his wrists.
"I'm so tired..." Tezuka yawned softly. He then looked at Fuji with sleepy eyes. "So that's the thing you're into... I never would have guessed..."
He smirked. "That... was only the beginning. Are you up for learning more... at a later date?"
"As long as you don't use that warming lotion... it's maddening..."
He smirked, kissing his lover's neck. "Ok... for now I'll leave the warming oil out." He then shifted, so that he was kissing a path down his lover's chest.
"Kuni-kun, I've got a problem."
Tezuka, who's eyes were already starting to close, stopped. "Nani?"
He leaned in to lap at the tip of his lover's cock, beginning to clean him up. "I want you again," he murmured.
Tezuka groaned softly, feeling himself getting hard again. What the hell was wrong with him? Dammit, Fuji turned him into a sexaholic. Before his brain turned off once against due to the pleasure, Tezuka was able to get two words out.
"Oh, shit..."
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(Hee hee! Sorry, we couldn't help it! We had this one planned before we even finished Momo and Ryoma! Send us a email, or write a review! We have two more planned! Who do you think they are? Let us know your guesses!)
Story completed December 17, 2005