CHAPTER 3

Fuji's POV

I was shocked when Tezuka did not stop from walking.

"Huh?", I thought. It seems like Tezuka is in a hurry. But... why am I being dragged by this man in front of me?

He didn't even give us time to open our umbrellas, so here we are walking under the heavy rain, soaked and very wet.

I tried to pry my hands but Tezuka didn't even budge and held my hands even tighter. We walked for a couple of minutes and I started to get cold.

"What has gotten in our buchou?"

We just walked and walked and I started thinking why did we even walked. This is the first time I felt that Tezuka's house was far. I never felt this before and I have been in Tezuka's house many times.

Oh no. I suddenly felt weak. "Kuso (shit)", I shivered.

Tezuka stopped. I peeked in front and sigh in relief when I saw that we are in the porch of Tezuka's home.

"Thank goodness", I mumbled. *

"Thank goodness", Fuji mumbled when he saw they have arrived and let his forehead touch the broad back of the captain.

He felt weak. Maybe because he is tired from the celebration they had, or walking under the heavy rain, or the juice he drank that is made by Inui, or all.

Tezuka noticed this. He snaked his arms around Fuji's small waist and helped him walk towards his house.

He opened the door and went inside, "tadaima". He ascended the stairs towards his room when he realized that no one was home. He knew that he is not himself. He knew that. But something is overpowering him, making his thoughts disarray. He is not thinking straight. He is letting this 'something' inside of him take control.

When they arrive, he released Fuji in his bed. He knew his tensai is not asleep but because he is feeling weak, he is a little bit drowsy at the moment. Tezuka just admired his tensai, looking so vulnerable and weak in front of him. Different from the tensai in the court, and most definitely different to the tensai Mizuki and Kirihara played with.

The tensai in front of him is different and Tezuka thanked the gods for letting him witness it. Fuji moved his head left to right, making his shoulder-length light brown vanilla-scented hair move and tried to open his eyes wider. All he can see is blurry images. He cannot see properly.

"Hhmmm", Tezuka hummed while watching his tensai from head to toe. He has lost his mind.

Seeing Fuji in this state made Tezuka lose all his rationales and thought something he never thought he could think of before. He wanted to stop.

"But this is the moment I have been waiting for a long time. I have been doing it, alone".

He leaned forward and slowly took out Fuji's wet uniform vest. He then unbuttoned Fuji's polo uniform.

Tezuka can clearly see Fuji's porcelain skin showing through the wet white polo underneath. The tensai shivered when Tezuka finished unbuttoning 4 buttons. He looked up and saw Fuji's closed eyes, parted lips, and pinkish cheeks.

"Again with that face".

"Hhmnn. D-don't, it's cold" Fuji mumbled, having goosebumps and trying to pry Tezuka's hand off but to no avail. He is too weak to even lift his hands, let alone, push Tezuka's hands away, which is clearly bigger and stronger than him.

This made Tezuka even more eager to remove the tensai's clothes. He's clearly restraining himself from ripping it down.

Even though it was raining hard outside, Tezuka felt like he is inside a sauna, so he also removed his wet vest and polo and tossed it aside.

When he finally able to unbutton Fuji's uniform, he opened it to reveal the bare porcelain skin of the tensai in front of him. He really admired his tensai's body. Eventhough the tensai clearly has lesser muscle than him, he can still see the hard work the tensai put up to this past three years playing tennis. The packed abs forming when the tensai exhales, the chest, the small waist. He was puzzled though, knowing how can Fuji be able to maintain his build and not get bigger when they literally have been practicing almost the same amount of effort for the past 3 years.

He just chuckled when the tensai shivered of the coldness he felt when the breeze blew past the window. He slowly lifted Fuji up to remove the polo and electricity struck him when both their skin come in contact together. He froze. His breathing become ragged while he smelled the vanilla-scent on Fuji's hair and something inside him told him to take Fuji there and then now. He is torn.

"What to do? What to do?"

He decided to remove first the tensai's clothes so there are no things blocking in his way. When he was about to lay Fuji down, the tensai gripped his shoulders tightly, then kept his hands to his chest and mumbled.

"You're warm. I love Tezuka when he is warm", Fuji, looking drunk. Then he snuggled closer to Tezuka's chest to feel his warmness.

"What the! That was so cute!", Tezuka shouted through his mind. Fuji's actions is very different than things he show to other people, and it made Tezuka think about it to.

Now all of the things in his mind went blank and the only thing inside it is Fuji. He roughly removed Fuji away from him to lay him in the bed then kissed the tensai.

Fuji opened his eyes by the sudden force applied to him. His drowsiness was still there and he still felt sleepy. His mind also in disarray due to his current situation.

"This must be a dream", the tensai thought to himself. He was about to lose his consciousness when Tezuka bit his lip.

He gasped, then Tezuka grabbed that moment to insert his tongue to Fuji's mouth.

"Mmmnn" Fuji mumbled.

He can't form words right now because of his mind and Tezuka's tongue inside his mouth. Tezuka parted Fuji's lip to get some air and looked at him. What he witnessed made him even go madder. Fuji was looking at him with his deep dilated cerulean orbs, eyes half closed with tears on both sides due to the stinging pain on his lip, which is parted with a little blood on the lower lip, cheeks in crimson red, and sweat on his neck and forehead.

He again then enclosed their lips, sucked the blood on his tensai's lip and continued kissing him. Tezuka smiled when Fuji finally responded to his rough kisses after a while. Fuji moaned when Tezuka swooped his tongue. He then groaned in response hearing Fuji's sweet voice moan. His hands now roaming Fuji's upper body.

Sooo.. I'm really sorry I wasn't able to edit this. Our internet connection was suddenly cut off. Anyways, here it is.. I already have the other chapters but I still need to read them.. Thank you for reading! :)

Thank you to Youki Minaco for messaging me directly, and to the guest who reviewed ^^