What I Got For Christmas - Kamio Akira and Ibu Shinji
By Freedom Aozu
Kamio Akira played by Kasey Sanada
Ibu Shinji played by Dark Nuriko
Staring at the sign for Seishun Gakuen, Kamio Akira let out a sigh. He couldn't believe he was actually doing this...
Scratching the back of his head, he was seriously debating turning and walking back to Fudomine, but... he needed help... and after what Momoshiro had told him about what Echizen gave him for Christmas... Kamio flushed slightly at the memory. He didn't know if he could do something like that...
Sighing against, and summoning the courage he needed, Kamio walked onto the school grounds, Kamio went in search of Fuji Syusuke.
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Fuji was walking from the library, a book in his hand as he walked from the building toward the front of the school. He was allowed to leave early today, seeing as he had been able to finish his tests rather swiftly. Fuji, who normally didn't show of his knowledge like that, was rather tired from the night before, and wanted to enjoy his time away from school with a nice long rest.
Kamio, who wasn't watching where he was going, lost as he was, accidentally bumped into Tensai, making him drop the book in his hands. "G-gomen nasai!" Kamio stuttered, bending over to pick up the book.
Fuji blinked, looking down at the man. "Kamio? What are you doing here?"
Flushing slightly, thankful his hair covered his face, said. "I wanted to ask... I mean... if you could..." Swallowing hard, he quickly said. "WouldyouhelpmewithapresentforShinji?"
Fuji felt his eyes widen, even without them opening. Did he hear this correctly? Was his fame with helping lover's find the perfect present that wide spread? Damn, he was good. "Um, I know I'm rather smart and all, but even I can't understand a bunch of words mixed together."
Gripping the book tightly in his hands, Kamio said in a soft voice, "I'm having trouble on thinking of a present for Shinji... I mean Ibu. I've never been good with things like that... and I was wondering if you could help me..."
Fuji smirked. 'Oh man, this is great,' he thought, before answering slowly. "Well, it's true I've helped others, but I need other information before I can help."
"Um... thing is... I'm not exactly with him..." Face bright red, Kamio looked away, wishing he could dig a hole and hide.
"Oh, so you want to get WITH him for christmas."
"You know what, just forget I said anything. I shouldn't have even said anything," Kamio said quickly, turning to leave. He couldn't believe he'd actually thought he would have a chance with the raven haired boy...
Fuji smiled and put a hand out, stopping Kamio's retreat. "Come now... this is really quite possible. You shouldn't give up before trying."
"Then... what do you think I should do?" Kamio looked the other, looking lost. "I'm afraid if I do something, I'll risk losing our friendship..."
He grinned, looking at him. "If you don't try at all, then all you feel will become wasted, and you'll spend the rest of your life wondering what if. Yet, if you try, the worst that will happen is he'll say he doesn't feel the same. I'm certain he wouldn't let something like that ruin a friendship."
"I guess that's true..." Looking at Fuji finally for the first time, determination in his eyes, he asked, "What should I do?"
"Well, start with a nice dinner. Then... once fed and happy... perhaps you could confess your feelings."
"Are you sure that will work?" Kamio asked, looking somewhat skeptical.
Fuji cracked open a single eye, looking at him with a serious expression. "Do you want my help or not?"
"Yes! I do want your help! It's just..." Kamio sighed. "Shinji isn't exactly the type to show emotion, so I'm not sure how he'll react when I tell him."
Fuji shook his head. "I happen to know that when someone doesn't show emotion, they will show it to someone for whom they have affection for."
Kamio looked down at the book at his hands. "I'm... I'm afraid..." he whispered, fingering the soft cover of the book. "I'm afraid that he might not only he won't feel the same way, but be discusted, and hate me. That's what I'm scared of the most..."
Fuji opened both eyes then and looked at Kamio closely before smiling. "I'm certain all will be all right."
Kamio only wished he could feel as confident as the Tensai. "I hope you're right..."
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Ibu walked along the path toward the front of Fudomine. He muttered to himself, too low for human ears to hear. His mind was busy pondering what this Christmas season would bring.
Ibu paused in his walking, his gaze looking down at his feet. "What was it I did anyway?" he muttered, a little louder. "I mean, Kamio's been avoiding me... and he's almost silent when he is near me. I hate it... did I do something he didn't like? He's just trying to spite me... I know it."
Almost as if the other knew he was being talked about, Kamio's voice appeared. "Ibu?"
He went on muttering, not even realizing the other was there. "What was it I did to make him hate me like that? Or did he do something?"
"IBU!" Kamio grabbed his friend's shoulder, startling him out of his muttering session.
He shook his head, before looking up, surprise coloring his eyes. "Oh, hey Kamio," he said, his voice low.
Kamio felt his face color slightly at the darkness of Ibu's eyes. He was so beautiful... "Ne, Ibu... I was wondering if... I mean, you don't have to if you don't want to..."
He raised an eyebrow. "I thought muttering was my thing. You aren't making sense."
The other felt his face grow warmer. "Do you... want to come to my house for dinner?"
He shrugged. "Sure," he muttered.
Kamio shifted on his feet slightly. "Um... great. Do you... want to stop at your house first, or just go ahead to mine?"
Ibu sighed, beginning to mutter on once more, beginning to walk along toward Kamio's place. "Boys shouldn't blush over something so simple. What was it that I said? Was I being overly nice? Did I do something wrong? I can't stand this... I don't understand people."
Kamio smiled slightly. Most people found it annoying, but for some reason Ibu's muttering was one of the things he loved about him. "Hey Ibu! Wait up!" He quickly ran after the muttering boy.
He stopped his muttering, looking over at Kamio. "Did you say something, Kamio?"
He looked at him for a long moment. "But Akira, that's what I have you for, isn't it?"
Kamio blinked, surprised for a moment before finally saying. "Yeah... I guess so..."
He stopped, really looking at Kamio. "Did I... do something to annoy you?" he asked finally, figuring he'd only get his answers if he asked.
"Annoy me?" Kamio looked really surprised at this. "Why would you think you annoyed me?"
Ibu looked away. "You've been avoiding me lately. Then, when you are around, you're more quiet than normal. It's... made me think I did something wrong. But I can't even think of what I did to hurt you. So I'm confused, and no amount of thinking it over can figure out what I did."
"You haven't done anything wrong, and I'm sorry I made you think that..." Kamio said softly. "I've just... I've had a lot on my mind... I've had to think about some things..."
Ibu frowned. While he never showed it, Kamio was his best friend. Knowing there was something there that he didn't talk to him about, it hurt. "Oh, I see," he said softly.
"Come on... we're almost to my house..." They started to walk again, and both were quiet until they walked into Kamio's home.
"Come in. My parents are out for the evening, so we have the place to ourselves for dinner," Kamio said as he toed off his shoes and walked into the kitchen.
Ibu removed his own shoes and followed, muttering very quietly to himself. He was hurt his friend wouldn't talk to him.
Opening the fridge, Kamio rummaged for a moment before pulling out a spinach casserole, something he knew Ibu really liked, discovered from one of their frequent talks as they walked home.
He didn't even notice the food, lost in complete thought. What could be so serious that his best friend couldn't talk to him? It just didn't sit right with him. He continued to mutter, his voice low and quiet.
Putting the food in the oven to warm, Kamio turned to see what his friend wanted to drink, when he saw the other muttering to himself again. walking over to him, he snapped his fingers in front of his face. "Shinji!"
He blinked, stopping mind mutter to look up. "What?"
"You're still thinking about what I said earlier, aren't you?"
He frowned, before nodding. "I thought I was your best friend, Akira. But, you never told me about your problem."
"It's because..." Swallowing hard, Kamio looked his friend in the eyes. "It because it was about you..."
His frown deepened. "I knew it. I did something wrong, didn't I."
"No, you didn't," Kamio assured him. "You haven't done anything wrong. I've just... been struggling about what to give you for Christmas, and..." Kamio looked down, his face red again. He had to do this. He wanted Ibu to know. He DESERVED to know.
"And also about my feelings for you..."
His frown seemed to become even deeper. "Of course you have feelings for me, you're my best friend and I'm yours."
"You don't understand Shinji. I... I'm in love with you..." Kamio said in a soft voice, his hands shaking softly.
He blinked, looking at him closely. "You love me?" He the tilted his head, watching him closely. "Why would you be in love with me? I do nothing but mutter away most of my time. I'm always off in my own world... not to mention... I don't really see why you would care so much."
"I don't know when I started feeling this way," Kamio said. "I just started to enjoy always being around you, getting you to laugh when I could. I enjoy it when we spend time together. I just... enjoy you. I don't mind it when you mutter to yourself, because I know I'm the only one that can snap you out of it when I want. I love you Shinji... I love you exactly the way you are..."
Ibu seemed to look at Kamio for a long while, almost as if he was debating something in his mind. "Well... if truth be told... I love you too," he said after a while.
Kamio felt as time just froze when he heard those words. "You... you what?" he whispered, not sure if he heard the other correctly.
Ibu looked at him, his eyes dark. "I didn't mumble it. If you didn't hear me I won't mention it again."
"Say it again for me... please..." Kamio whispered, taking a step closer towards the other.
He sighed. "I don't see why I have to say I love you. I already said it once. Why should I have to repeat myself? Am I that dumb? Did you not hear the first time?" he muttered, more to himself.
"I want to hear it again Shinji," Kamio said again in that same soft voice, as his hand reached behind his head and cupped it gently.
He flushed slightly, not certain what to expect, yet he stopped his mumbling and looked at Kamio. "If I must repeat myself, I love you, Akira."
Kamio smiled. "That's what I thought I heard," he murmured, before leaning in and brushing his lips against Ibu's.
His eyes widened for a moment, before he returned the gentle brush of lips against lips.
"I love you too..."
Ibu's eyes seemed to look at him as he said those words. "Why would you love me? I'm always rambling and muttering and I never seem to pay attention to what's going on," he muttered, even as he looked at him.
"But you do pay attention. When ever I need to talk to you, you always pay attention 100. I feel as if I never have to worry about if you're listening or not."
"Well, that's true, but it seemed that you were infatuated with An, I mean, it was obvious. Like when Momoshiro and you went to save her. You were so jealous," he muttered.
Kamio blinked. "Me? Infatuated? Jealous? An-chan is like a kid sister to me. I got angry with the way Atobe was treating her," Kamio murmured, stepping closer. Now that he knew how the other felt, there was no holding back anymore.
Ibu blinked slowly, looking up in Kamio's eyes. "It didn't seen like that to me," he said, softly. For once, his urge to mutter was gone.
"Tachibana-buchou has done more for us then we could ever repay him for. I wouldn't dare even think about An-chan in that way. It just seems... wrong." Kamio wrapped a arm around Ibu's waist and pulled him against his chest.
"That doesn't mean it wasn't what it looked like," he grumbled, even as he wrapped his arms around him as well.
"Enough talk about that. I'd rather be doing something else, mainly this." Leaning over, he brushed his lips against Ibu, slowly deepening the kiss until he flicked his tongue over the warm lips.
Ibu gasped softly, parting his lips to invite the other boy to deepen the kiss.
Slipping inside, Kamio took his time, totally unlike his nature. Him, the speed demon, slowly taking his time with Ibu.
He let his tongue explore the inside of Ibu's mouth, enjoying the masculan taste along with the faint taste of the peppermint gum the other had been chewing earlier.
Ibu moaned softly, arching up closer to the other boy. His arms pulled him closer. His tongue slowly met Ibu's and tangled with it. He teased it softly, meeting it with slow motions. All the while, his eyes drifted closed.
As Kamio continued the kiss he allowed his hands to move to the front of Ibu's shirt, and slowly began to unbutton it, revealing smooth skin with each one undone.
He panted softly, leaning up toward the soft touch. All the while, he wanted more, even as his tongue grew bolder in the kiss.
Finally, Kamio broke the kiss for much needed air. "...Stairs..." he managed to get out in between gasps for breath.
Ibu blinked for a moment, surprised. "What?" he asked, missing what he was talking about.
"Upstairs..." Kamio tried again, making the other realize that they were standing in the middle of the kitchen.
He blinked once more, before nodding, leading the other boy the way he wanted to go.
After they made it upstairs to Kamio's room and closed the door, Kamio pressed his lips against Ibu's again, slowly backing him towards the bed. "Want you..." he murmured in between kisses.
Ibu sighed and leaned in, pressing his body close to him. "Want you too," he whispered, his voice husky.
Removing Ibu's shirt before lying him on the bed, Kamio moved on top of him, just staring. Ibu was the most beautiful thing he had ever laid eyes on, with his bluish lavender hair and dark eyes... How could he even THINK he was interested in An?
Ibu gazed up at him, love and passion in his gaze. "I... I can't believe this is happening. I think I'm dreaming again and this is just another one of them. This can't be real, it just can't," he muttered, going into one of his rants.
"Shinji." Kamio's voice was firm. "This is real. Feel for yourself." In a unexpected move, Kamio rolled them over, so Ibu was was now above him. "Feel for yourself," he whispered again.
He gasped softly, running his hands slowly under Kamio's shirt and feeling the warm skin underneath. "Akira... are you... sure I'm not dreaming?" he asked, kissing his way down his neck.
Kamio arched slightly into the other's touch with a soft groan. "What... what do you think Shinji?" he murmured, his eyes slowly glazing over in pleasure.
Ibu sighed, before slowly, sensually pulling the shirt off his soon-to-be-lover. He then slowly began to trail his lips over his neck and down his chest. "I don't know, feels like a dream."
"If this is a dream... I don't want to wake up," Kamio moaned softly, his hair moving away from his face and revealing both eyes, heavy lidded and full of want and need.
Ibu smirked, before nipping a slightly peaked nipple, which made it perk up the rest of the way. "Is that so?" he asked, smirking softly.
"Ahh!" A soft cry escaped the speed demon's lips. "You... you seem to be getting into this a little more..." Kamio panted out, his fingers curling against the sheets.
He moved to lap and nip at the other peak to make it as perked as the other one. "I've dreamed of this for such a long time."
"How long?" Kamio's eyes looked at the other. "How long have you dreamt about being with me?"
Ibu smiled and trailed nipping kisses down his body to the waistband of his pants. "For a long time," he murmured.
Kamio moaned again, louder, as his eyes finally slipped shut, unable to fight the pleasure corsing through him. "Oh god... Shinji..."
He smiled, before slowly beginning to strip the speed demon's of his pants. Once he had just the boxers on him, he smiled. Ibu then pulled his own pants off. "How long have you wanted me?" he asked, trailing his lips around the bare skin just under the bottom edge of his boxers.
"Ahh... since... I can't even remember... I've wanted you for so long..." Kamio reached up, his fingers playing with Ibu's soft hair.
Ibu smiled, kissing his way up his legs, slightly running his fingers up under the boxers. "You should have told me," he murmured softly.
"Oh? And what about (gasps) you? You didn't say anything either," Kamio said, shivering at the touch.
Reaching up, he slowly began to pull off his boxers. "I did. You just never listened to me."
"Nani?" Kamio sat up at that. "What do you mean?"
"I say a lot when I mutter to myself. People tend to not hear me. Every time I saw you with An, I'd mutter about how much I loved you but you never noticed... or heard me."
Kamio looked away. "I'm sorry..." he said softly. "If I had know..."
He smiled, leaning over to kiss him deeply. "Don't worry about it. You know now, don't you?"
"Mmm..." Kamio kissed the other back. "Kinda funny how you suddenly became the forceful one in this... but I like it."
Ibu raised an eyebrow. "I always dreamed of taking you. Making you writh in pleasure while I have my fill of your body. My body showing you such bliss that you had never expected."
"Oh god..." Kamio groaned softly, his body getting hotter. "Shinji..."
Finally getting the boxers entirely off Kamio's body, he began to trail his lips up his inner thigh to lap softly at the twin sacks. "I take it you like that idea?"
"NNNNH!" Kamio cried out in pleasure, his eyes snapping open. "Shinji!" he panted. "Yes!"
He smiled, slowly trailing his tongue up from the sacks to his length, slipping up it in teasing strokes.
"Ah... haah..." Kamio's fingers twisted into the sheets tighter. This was amazing! He never expected it to be like THIS! "Shinji... more... please..."
Ibu smiled and licked all over the length. Once it was moist from his saliva, he began to take it into his mouth. The tip only at first, teasing it slowly and running his tongue around the sensitive underside of the head.
As he did this, he used extra saliva to coat his fingers, before exploring the entrance he found just under his balls. He was careful, tentative, yet he confidently pushed his index finger in to the first knuckle.
"NNNH!" Kamio's back arched off the bed, harsh pants escaping him. "S-Shiji... what... are you..."
His finger slipped in fully when Kamio arched up off the bed. A soft smile framed his lips, even as he pushed himself further down on Kamio's cock. He licked around it as he suckled, working the rigid length with slow precision. All the while, his finger worked in and out of his love's body. He didn't answer him in words... he answered him with actions.
Kamio's cries became louder and more intense. On its own accord, his lower half started to move against the probing finger.
Once Kaimo was taking the finger without trouble, Ibu began to work in a second finger. All the while, he distracted Kamio by taking a little more of the length into his mouth.
"Nnh! Shinij! H-Hurry!" Kamio cried, the pleasure becoming unbearable. True to his name, everything hit him fast and intensely. It was almost too much.
Ibu moved back slightly, his mouth leaving the bitter-sweet length as a third finger pressed inside, helping to stretch him more. His fingers working in him carefully. All the while, he lapped at Kamio's skin, working his way up his body.
Kamio looked at the other, face flushed, breathing deep and harsh. "S-Shinji...p-please..." he begged, his legs spreading more. "Please... I n-need you inside me..."
Ibu didn't make Kamio beg a second time. He slicked up his own member before pulling his fingers out of the warm passage and settled himself between Kamio's legs. His hot member coming to rest that the tight entrance. "Put you legs around my waist. I don't want to hurt you," he murmured, his breathing a little fast as well.
He leaned forward and kissed the tip of Kamio's chin before moving upward to kiss his lips. "The last thing I want, Akira, is to hurt you."
Kamio smiled softly and kissed him back. "You could never hurt me," he whispered, wrapping his legs around Ibu's waist. "I trust you completely..."
"Good, cause your mine now," he muttered, before pushing into him with a single thrust, settling himself deeply inside him.
The other shivered at those words. "Yours..." he moaned, wrapping his arms around the Ibu's neck.
Ibu looked down at Kamio, surprised that he hadn't really felt him enter him. He remained there for a moment, letting him get used to him. He then slowly, carefully, began to move inside him, sliding out before pushing back in.
"Ah... ah..." Kamio moaned over and over as Ibu moved inside him. "Shinji... feels... so good…"
He smiled and kissed him once more, his pace slow and steady at the moment. "Do you think you can handle a little more speed, Akira?" he asked softly, a glint in his eyes as he leaned over and nibbled at his neck.
"Of... course I can..." he managed to get out. "I'm the speed demon, aren't I?"
He smirked, biting at his neck once more. "I was hoping you'd say that," he murmured, before beginning to move faster in and out of him. His pace was fast, but still courteous. He moved, changing his angle slightly, hoping to hit that spot he had yet to find. All the while, his began to moan and pant in pleasure. Kamio felt wonderfully tight and Ibu wasn't certain he could hold back much longer.
Suddenly a sharp scream filled the room, indicating that Ibu had found the spot. "SHINJI!" Kamio cried, his eyes rolling into the back of his head.
"Akira," Ibu returned, in softer, more mumbling tone. He pushed into him faster, hitting that spot over and over again, wanting to make his now lover find the pleasure he was giving him. Wanting him to let go... before he couldn't hold on to his own control any longer.
"AHHH!" Kamio cried out and suddenly something warm hit his and Ibu's chest. "I love you Shinji!"
Ibu felt the passage seem to close in around his length and with a strangled cry, he spilled his own seed deep inside of Kamio before falling on top of him, sweaty and content. "I love you, Akira," he murmured back, in a tired but content voice.
"That... was amazing..." Kamio murmured, his arms wrapping around Ibu, liking the weight of the other on him.
Ibu lifted his head, gazing down at his now lover and smiled softly, a faint pink on his cheeks. "Echizen had told me how successful Fuji had been at helping couples for Christmas, so I kind of asked for his help to win you," he answered in a quiet voice.
Kamio surprised the other by starting to laugh. "Really? Because I Fuji for help too!"
Ibu blinked in surprise, before laughing as well. "So we both asked Fuji for help?"
"Looks that way." Kamio smiled at the man still on top of him. "I have to say though, Fuji is good at what he does."
Ibu nodded, slowly moving to lay down beside Kamio, snuggling with him. "Yes, he is. And he's bound to have a big head after this one."
"I heard he was able to get Akutsu and Kawamura together too," Kamio murmured, playing with Ibu's hair gently.
He nodded. "I had heard of that as well," he said, sighing softly and moving to get closed to Kamio. He then kissed the other boy softly. "Personally, I am really glad we both sought his help. We might have never gotten together otherwise."
Kamio smiled again as he kissed the other. He was glad too. "I think we're going to have to do that thank you card after all," Kamio said softly against the other's lips before deepening the kiss.
Ibu smiled before letting himself become lost in the kiss. Right now, he didn't need to think about talking. There was much more talking going on right at that moment, without one word being said.
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Fuji, who was snuggling against Tezuka after a rather intense round of love making in the shower, lifted his head and turned away from his lover, before sneezing suddenly.
Tezuka opened his eyes, worry shining in them. "Syusuke? Are you alright?" he asked. "You're not getting a cold are you?"
Fuji blinked for a moment before shaking his head, turning his ice blue gaze on Tezuka. "No, Kuni-kun, I think someone was just talking about me. I hope it was in a good way," he commented with a grin, leaning up to kiss his lover on the lips softly.
Tezuka smiled and kissed him back. "After all the good deeds you've done this Christmas, I don't doubt it."
He laughed softly, before looking at Tezuka seriously. "I have one more to take care of before I can say I'm done for the year love. It seems my family will be moving come January, and I didn't want to leave. So I'll be staying here, in the family home, all alone. Unless, of course, there was a rather handsome young man who'd be willing to live with me... and help me fight being alone."
Tezuka cupped his love's cheek. "You don't even have to ask, because my answer would be yes."
Fuji grinned. "I was hoping you'd say that." He leaned in close, his lips a mere breath away from Tezuka's. "Have I told you that I love you lately?"
"You tell me every day, every hour, minute, second. Not once do I feel like you don't. You tell me just by looking at me," he said softly, his eyes not leaving Fuji's.
Fuji smirked and leaned in that small distance, brushing his lips across Tezuka's even as he never closed his eyes, keeping his locked with Tezuka's. "It does help when you don't get scared just because I'm looking at you."
"I love it when you look at me," Tezuka murmured, his hands moving down to cup Fuji's ass and pulled him close. "I love it when you touch me as well..."
Fuji moaned softly and pressed tightly against his lover. "Mmm, I love to touch you as well," he murmured, his hand reaching down to cup his length in a gentle hold. "I suppose we are made for one another, Kunimitsu."
"I... suppose we are," Tezuka said with a groan before capturing Fuji's lips once again.
Fuji moaned and leaned into the kiss, enjoying the feel of his lover's lips against his. When they finally broke for air, he looked at the clock and smiled. At 12:01, it was officially Christmas. Looking back down to look at Tezuka, he grinned. "Merry Christmas, Kunimitsu."
Tezuka smiled back. "Merry Christmas Syusuke. I love you."
"I love you too."
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(And that's ends the What I Got for Christmas Series, and ending it on Christmas Day too! We hope you all enjoyed it, and we already have plans for Valentine's Day stories, so if you have a pairing you'd would like to see, let us know and we'll see what we can do, but be forwarned, we like the pairings we did, and it might be hard for us to change that. Email or write a review please! Thanks for reading, and see you next time!
Story finished December 25, 2005