Tennisstar1: Hello, I hoped you liked the first chapter.

Kevin: Don't read this story, it's stupid.

Tennisstar1: Shut up blondie!

Ryoma: Don't yell at him!

Ryoga: -smirks- Chibisuke is so cute when he's protecting his boyfriend.

Tennis: Haha! I agree with you. Now, let's start the chapter!

Disclaimer: (whoops, forgot it in first chappy!) if i owned it, why isn't there any yaoi in it?

CHAPTER 2

"CHIBISUKE!" some weirdo just jumped on my RYOMA! Wait, where did that come from? This must be the brother Ryoma just told me about. He's okay looking, but Ryoma is way cuter. "Oh, who's the blonde?" he asked. Ryoma coughed. "Ryoga, this is my friend Kevin. Kevin, this is my brother Ryoga." Ryoma said. The two shook hands. "I didn't see him on the cruise ship. So does he live here in America?" Ryoga asked. Ryoma nodded.

"Welcome, come on. Lets go inside, Rinko's still making dinner. Why don't you put your stuff away chibisuke in your room?" Ryoga suggested. Kevin and Ryoma walked inside the house and went upstairs to Ryoma's room. "Your house is strange Ryoma," Kevin said. It was so big and had so much furniture and family photos everywhere. He even saw one of Ryoma when he was probably 2 years old. 'He looks so cute,' Kevin thought.

Ryoma opened one of the doors and saw a queen size bed in the right hand corner away from the door, a nightstand right next to it, and 2 doors on the left side of the room. One of them opened to the bathroom, while the other led to the walk in closet. There was a window where when you outside into it, you could see the backyard where the orange trees were growing and the lake right next to the house.

"Your room is huge!" Kevin awed. 'This is bigger than the apartment that me and my dad have to live in.' the blonde said to himself. Then Ryoma was standing in front of the light from the window, and the golden light made him look angelic. Kevin couldn't pay attention to what the other boy was saying, he was just so enticed by those lush lips of his. How they moved and came together on certain syllables. Kevin was walking closer and felt a strong urge to kiss him.

"Have you been paying attention to what I have been saying?" Ryoma asked, looking annoyed that the boy wasn't answering him. Kevin blushed and muttered, "Sorry, I guess I- um, - "I asked if you would like to spend the night. The bed's big enough after all," Ryoma said. Kevin nodded. "Sure, why not?" Kevin said. But truth be told, Kevin didn't think he'd survive. Because he wouldn't be able to control himself and kiss him and Ryoma would probably kill him for that. 'Maybe I should-

His train of thought was interrupted with Nanjirou bursting the door open with a "You actually made it past the first round! We must celebrate!". Then he could see the slight tension in the room ad left quickly and slammed the door. OKAY… that was weird. "Who was that just now?" Kevin asked. Ryoma smirked. "I hate to break it to you, but that's the famous Echizen Nanjirou that beat your father those many years ago." Ryoma said.

Kevin had that look that just screamed, 'Quit freaking messing with me, I ain't some retard you know!'. Ryoma laughed. 'What was he laughing about?' Kevin asked to himself angrily. Surely nobody could lose to such an idiot like that, right? "Don't look at me like, I can't control myself." Ryoma said and he flopped on top his bed. The American boy gulped and cursed inside his head.

Ryoma's shirt just had to ride up when he landed on the bed and show his flawlessly tan skin. 'Dear lord, just- no! I don't need any whip cream. Just plain Ryoma would be the best dessert I'll ever get to eat. What the hell is it about him that makes me act this way?' Kevin asked to himself. Ryoma noticed his stare and gave such a cute confused look. "You look tired, why don't you lie on the bed too? It's comfy," Ryoma said. Kevin sighed and nodded. Then when he tried to lie down, there wasn't enough room.

"Move over," Kevin demanded. Ryoma pouted. "Just climb over me lazy," Ryoma said. Kevin did, but then lost his balance and his body ground itself right on top of Ryoma's. Both of them gasped from the spark they felt. They couldn't deny it.

Ryoma pulled Kevin into a forceful kiss. Both tongues were wrestling and exploring the other's mouth. Ryoma's legs wrapped around Kevin in desperation and they felt those sparks again. It was building up inside their body. Kevin moaned in the kiss, and Ryoma shivered in pleasure. Wanting the feeling again, Kevin pressed his hips against the other boys again. They broke their intense kiss to moan out loud.

Kevin rested his forehead against Ryoma, and they gazed into each other's eyes. Both ones pupils were darkened with the built up lust they felt for each other. Ryoma's arms were wrapped around Kevin's neck, making little random patterns on it. Kevin's hands slowly found their way into Ryoma's shirt and started teasing the boy's nipples. Ryoma let out a silent moan, his breath tickling Kevin's lips.

They were kissing again, but now it was even more passionate. One of Ryoma's hands was in Kevin's hair, while the other was grabbing his left ass cheek. Kevin's hands were wrapped around Ryoma's skinny waist as he grinded against him. Both were flushed, panting, a mess. Accessories and shirts were being discarded. Soon Kevin moved his mouth downwards and suckled on Ryoma's neck. Soft little moans and pants were escaping Ryoma's pretty lips, egging Kevin on even further.

Of course it was really bad timing on Ryoga's part when he opened the door to tell them it was dinner. Both of them pulled away quickly, but Ryoga saw it. The boys were shirtless, blushing, and lips were slightly red from pressing too hard against each other. The older Echizen brother smirked. "My, my… it must be fun to be friends and have lots of benefits…" Ryoga said. Kevin and Ryoma blushed and tried to find their shirts. While Kevin was putting on his shirt, he could hear both of their conversations.

"Hm… when you're finished with your fun with that boy, you want to join me in the guest room? Or are you both okay with a threesome?" Ryoga whispered in Ryoma's ear, making him shiver slightly. "Oh shut up Ryoga. Mada mada dane," Ryoma answered. Kevin was done and saw the position the brothers were in and almost had a nose bleed.

Ryoga was hugging Ryoma from behind. One hand was under the shorter boy's shirt, while the other slipping itself under his shorts. Ryoma was squirming to get away. God forgive him, but it was turning him on like crazy. "Come on Chibisuke, I'm sure he won't mind. Will you?" Ryoga asked him. Kevin was speechless. "Hehe, lets go down for dinner now. It's going to get cold." Ryoga said and left the room.

"Well, you heard the idiot Kevin." Ryoma said. The asian boy grabbed Kevin's hand and led him to the dining room...

/DINNER/

Rinko was excited to meet her son's new friend, whilst Nanjirou eyed the boy. 'The brat kind of reminds me of someone. But who..." Nanjirou thought. "So how long have you and chibisuke been friends?" Ryoga asked. "Well... when we met, I was having different thoughts than now. I wanted to beat him, to prove I wasn't like my loser dad. It was before that time when Japan had to play the U.S." Kevin said. "Oi! I remember you now! YOU ARE GEORGE SMITH'S BOY! THE ONE WHO LOST TO RYOMA!" Nanjirou yelled out. His wife slapped him on the head, making him screech in pain.

"Dear, don't be so loud." Ryoma's mother scolded.

"No, that's okay Mrs. Echizen. I can be like that sometimes too." Kevin said. "At least he has some manners... unlike that brat we are raising..." Nanjirou said. Ryoma just kept eating his fish. "Haha! That's chibisuke for you, but that's what kind of makes him cute," Ryoga said. Ryoga ruffled up Ryoma's hair, making Ryoma pout. 'He is cute,' Kevin agreed. "So is he staying for the night?" Ryoma's mother asked him.

"Yes," Ryoma answered back once his mouth was done chewing the food in it. "Good, but remember that we haven't moved all the furniture in, so he'll have to sleep with you." Rinko said. Ryoma nodded and muttered, "That's fine,". Nanjirou looked at Kevin and smiled. "It isn't often that the brat brings friends over," he said. Kevin just shrugged his shoulders. "So you any good at tennis?" Ryoga asked. Nanjirou then yelled out a "Are you kidding? He lost to my son, of course he isn't good!". Rinko slapped him in the head again.

"I thought I told you to be nice!" Rinko said. Ryoga laughed. "Don't mind him. Chibisuke's just really good. I should know, I even lost to him," Ryoga said. Kevin smiled. "He is pretty amazing, isn't he? He got a wild card to the U.S open, and now he's in the second round." Kevin said like a loyal fanboy. This praise made Ryoma blush and not want to make eye contact with everyone. Thank goodness Ryoma's mother was the parent that noticed this action, otherwise Nanjirou would tease the poor boy away. Rinko gave her son a special wink that said 'Don't worry, your secret is safe with me,'. Ryoma gave a slight nod.

"Since shonen is probably tired from his match, how about a match Smith?" Nanjirou challenged. Kevin smirked. "I accept," Kevin agreed. Ryoga chuckled. "Don't underestimate the fool, he's good." the older Echizen brother said. "Oi! First it's the little one that disrespects me, now it's you!" Nanjirou yelled and pointed at his son. Ryoma sighed. Why did his father have to be such a weirdo? WHY! This was so embarrasing...

/TENNIS COURT/

Kevin was struggling to get the balls back into play. That loud mouth of a father was good. But he had something up his sleeve. He was going to use the illusion, where he uses a two handed forhand with so much spin and during the stroke the racket switches to his right hand. Nanjirou was caught by surprise and Kevin got the point. Nanjirou smirked. "Decent, but still mada mada," he said. Kevin served the ball and Nanjirou returned it to his forehand. 'Come on boy, show me it again,' he said to himself.

After an hour and a half of playing the samurai, Kevin was tired. He collasped on to Ryoma's bed and went "Phew!". Ryoma smiled. Kevin seemed really happy whenever he played tennis. "Your father is awesome," Kevin said. "Yeah, he is," Ryoma said as he was getting his pajamas from his dresser. He pulled an extra for Kevin, for the blonde didn't bring any pajamas. Though Kevin came up from behind him, making him stand still. Kevin's soft breathing tickled the nape of his neck, and his ear. He gulped. "But I didn't get that same feeling I get when I play you. If that feeling is like how people feel when they take drugs, I can see why they do it. Even I don't believe how amazing it feels. But it just doesn't start and stop once we get on the tennis court. I get just being around you. Do feel the same way?" Kevin asked into his right ear.

Ryoma shivered. The American decided to tighten his hold around the other boy, just wanting to get a little closer. Echizen's hair smelled like apples and something he couldn't put his finger on. It smell so nice. He then saw how red the boy was getting and laughed on the boy's hair. "You are cute, you know that Ryoma?" Kevin asked, not expecting an answer. Ryoma growled. "Why does everyone keep saying that?" Ryoma asked, obviously annoyed. This made Kevin laugh even more.

Then he let go of him so he could get dressed. Before he started to undress, Ryoma handed Kevin a pair of plain light blue pajamas. Both boys then turned away from each other, both blushing like mad. Kevin got done early, and could still hear the ruffling of clothes behind him. Dare he peek? No! This made his face look like a bright red cherry from all this blushing. Then the noise stopped and turned to see Ryoma was done, wearing his dark green pajamas with sleeves that covered his hands. The asian boy handed Kevin an unused toothbrush and toothpaste. "I already brushed my teeth. Good night," Ryoma said.

After Kevin was done brushing his teeth, he went to the bed to see Ryoma on the right side, sleeping soundly already. A geniune smile appeared on his face and he kissed Ryoma's forehead. "Do you feel the same way?" Kevin asked to no one. He just lay next to him for a while, staring at Ryoma. Sure, the incident before happened. But that was an accident. But what would have happened if Ryoga didn't walk in? Would they go too far and Ryoma not want to be around him? If that was the case, Kevin would rather die a slow and painful death. I know it seems unreal to this world of ours to love someone this much, but it was the truth. Besides, the way Ryoga talked then... did they really do that? Kevin heard purring in the room and came face to face with Karupin.

"Hey kitty," Kevin said. Then he returned his attention to Ryoma. Some of the messy hair was falling on Ryoma's face, so Kevin brushed them away. Ryoma's features were soft, almost like a girl. But he had muscle. And he looked so peaceful when he was sleeping. Like an angel. At least, Ryoma was his angel. "I hope you'll never leave my side," Kevin whispered, so he didn't wake him up. He positioned himself to hug Ryoma, so that Ryoma's head was nestled on his left shoulder. "If this is all a dream, don't ever wake me up again god..." Kevin said as he drifted to sleep.

CHAPTER 2 OVER

tennisstar1: ARGH! -rips it up- This is terrible! As soon as I get done with all the chapters, I am going to rewrite them.

Ryoga: I want to play with chibisuke too.

tennisstar1: Kevin and Ryoma didn't play against each other.

Ryoga: I meant, have a make out session.

tennisstar1: Oh, well... I could start another story...

Kevin: You better finish this one.

tennisstar1: Why, so you and Ryoma can have a fluffy happy ending?

Kevin and Ryoma: YES!

tennisstar1: Okay, -sigh- well, read and review... but I wouldn't review...