-1Saeki let the water pour over him. He was going to take his sweet time and enjoy his shower. He smiled, I wonder what Fuji will think of for an activity.

Fuji sat in his bed leaning against his wall, reading Shutterbug. Although he was in his own room, his mind couldn't help but wander to the bathroom; the bathroom that Kojiroh-kun was standing in, naked, wet and hot. Fuji chuckled to himself.

He'd dated a few boys since he had first moved to Seigaku; the most memorable were Eiji in his second year, Taka in the summer after that, Tezuka on and off, and Tachibana just three weeks ago.

He was still close friends with all four, but he and Tezuka still experienced some strangeness at times. Fuji knew Tezuka still liked him, but even though he loved Tezuka, he knew he didn't love him like that.

In truth, Fuji was the one who had chased Tezuka initially, but Tezuka was the one who had been hooked for almost a whole year now. After the thrill of the chase and after his lusty desires were quenched, Fuji had realized that Tezuka had been a crush. He had told Tezuka forthright, but it didn't seem to discourage the taller youth very much. Who could blame him? Fuji was definitely hot.

Just then, Saeki walked into the room, towel loosely slung around his waist. He grinned at Fuji and winked, "Forgot my clothes." Fuji chuckled and threw Saeki a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. He tried to shirk the hot feeling that had come over his cheeks.

"Ah, Fuji," Saeki said with surprise, "I don't think I have ever seen you blush before!" Fuji realized that his cheeks had turned a slight shade of crimson, and they only darkened when Saeki approached him (only in jeans at this point) and put his hand on Fuji's face, running his thumb gently across his cheek. Fuji instinctively leaned into the touch. Then pulled back a bit when he realized what he was doing.

"Eh, sorry Koji-kun," the tensai said slightly alarmed. Saeki was his best friend, and he knew that Sae-san liked girls; well, at least he was pretty sure.

Saeki blushed slightly, smiling with an amused look in his eye. "Don't worry Fuji, you are my best friend!" said the lean youth as he took a step closer to Fuji. His voice lowered as he leaned close to Fuji's ear, whispering, "I'm sorry if I'm causing you trouble. I'm no bother, am I?"

Fuji shook his head gently and Saeki let his cheek brush the other boy's as he pulled away slightly. Then, he winked at Fuji and smirked, challenging the stunning youth.. It was usually Fuji who did the seducing, Fuji who did the flirting, Fuji who made his prey loose their wits, but this time, it was different.

He wanted to remember every detail of Saeki in this moment. Jeans sagging gently over his hips, revealing plaid red boxers; arms folded across his naked chest. Muscles defined and looking challenging. Very challenging and very hot. So hot that Fuji was having trouble controlling himself. He took two sure steps towards Saeki and draped his hands over the naked shoulders of his best friend.

"Koji-kun, you know I always beat you," replied Fuji in a low voice. "Game and Match," he whispered and slowly leaned in to kiss Kojiroh.

"Not quite," responded Kojiroh as he moved forward, tilting his head down to press his lips onto Fuji's. He parted them slightly then pulled them back together just as quickly, teasing Fuji. The tensai had never had a kiss like this before. He felt like his whole body was being touched with livewires. His hands were numb and he felt himself losing control of his own body.

When he felt Koji-kun's arms reach around him and pull him closer, he thought his knees might give out. Saeki pulled at his lower lip and sucked on it as he ran his tongue over the spot gently. He then flicked his tongue into Fuji's mouth, tempting him to come out and play.

Saeki smiled when he felt Fuji's tongue fighting his teasingly. He had wanted to do this for so long- since they had been in middle school even... It was worth every second of the wait. He found himself getting hungrier and the kiss intensified two fold as he pulled the tensai closer. Saeki sucked gently on Fuji's tongue and he felt his friend moan into his mouth, making a chill run down Saeki's spine.

The youth gripped at Saeki's skin, still warm from the shower and pressed himself on him as tight as he could. He could feel that they were both hard and it took every bit of will power to stop himself from grinding his friend. He pulled away from Saeki's lips and bit into the boy's neck softly, swirling his tongue and sucking wherever he could. A low groan shook Kojiroh's chest softly.

"Fuji-ko!" someone called loudly from downstairs. It was Yuuta.

"Ignore him for a second," Fuji mumbled as he moved a hand up Kojiroh's neck, tangling his fingers in the taller boy's hair. Saeki shivered and lowered his hands onto Fuji's ass, kneading it and pulling the youth towards him, slowly rocking his body.

The tensai gasped with excitement and let out a small moan as Saeki quickened the pace and began to move his hips into the other boy. He pushed himself harder into Fuji, seemingly unable to control himself and the friction was almost too good. He backed the smaller youth to the edge of the bed and pushed him down onto it, pressing his whole self onto Fuji as they moved.

"Koji-kun," Fuji gasped, "I'm almost...I'm...too close..." his head was full of fire and he'd lost his senses. He pulsed rhythmically into Saeki wrapping his legs around him, roughly grabbing his shoulders and pulling his best friend down. Realizing they were still jeans, Fuji made a motion to unbutton his-

"Fuji-ko? Sae-san? Dinner's ready? Hurry up, or it'll get cold," Yuuta yelled.

"Will you get cold if we don't hurry?" Saeki whispered in challenge.

Fuji smiled through the hairs plastered to his face from sweat, "I bet I'd manage better than you," he said, smiling wickedly and running his hand lightly over Saeki's bulge. He felt his friend quiver, but Kojiroh smile resolutely.

"We'll see," he said. He jumped of the tensai lightly and put on his shirt. Fuji was surprised, but he knew his friend well: he'd never back down from a challenge. It took the boys a moment to cool down; they opened the door and began chatting lightly on their way down to dinner.

xxxxx

Kirihara was nervous about his date with An in the morning. He was picking her up for breakfast, then he intended on spending the whole day with her at the tournament. It'd been a long time since he and An had been alone. Since the Jr. Senbatsu tournament, to be exact.

She had approached him after his match with Echizen, and apologized for making him fall down the stairs. In turn, he had apologized for hurting her brother, although he would never admit to that. An had leaned over and kissed him on the cheek after that.

He had blushed so violently that she'd laughed out loud. So to quiet her laughs he had kissed her on her mouth, smiling. She hadn't resisted, but Kirihara knew that she had been surprised. The kiss had only lasted a few seconds and An had to go before her roommate began to worry. That had left Kirihara wanting more.

This time, he wanted to do it right.