Ryoma's Birthday:

Disclaimer: I don't own Prince of Tennis, or its characters. A birthday/Christmas fic for Ryoma Echizen. Happy birthday and Merry Holidays minna.

Royal Bet

"Mada Mada Dane, monkey king." A golden eyed boy smirked as he picked up his racket. He walked up to the court getting ready for another match with the so-called "king of tennis" Atobe Keigo.

"You're going to lose and going to obey Oresama." Atobe laughed.

Ryoma just scoffed serving the ball, "Let's just get this match over with."

Atobe laughing manically took the first point which annoyed Ryoma right away. "15-0, brat."

"I'm not going to lose to you!" Ryoma served again and this time Atobe missed the shot.

"I didn't pay attention, brat."

"Stop with your lame excuse monkey king." Ryoma bounced the ball looking up at Atobe quickly, "Now it's 15-15."

The matchup between Ryoma and Atobe heated up for the past hour. After an hour the winner gloated to the loser.

"You're going to listen to whatever I say."

"You cheated!" Ryoma growled as his golden eyes were on fire.

"No I didn't."

"Liar!" Ryoma yelled throwing his racket into his bag furiously. "I'm going home! Good bye!"

"No you're not! You're coming to my mansion right now."

"Let go of me! I don't want to!"

Atobe didn't listen as he dragged the short teen with him. Kabaji waited for Atobe beside the limousine. Atobe's limo driver opened the door for his master and his young master's friend.

"Where to go to, Atobe sama?"

"Let's go back to the mansion."

"Yes Atobe sama." He bowed closing the back door as he entered the driver seat of the limousine.

Atobe made sure Kabaji was dropped home before he went back to his exquisite mansion. Ryoma was a bit uncomfortable as the big monster kept staring at him. The small boy decided to look out the window as Atobe played with his silver hair and played with the younger boy's black greenish hair.

"Kabaji I'll call you later."

"Usu." Kabaji bowed as he watched the limousine ride away.

'Wow he's so scary.' Ryoma shivered as he heaved a sigh.

"So you're ready to serve Oresama?"

"Hell no!"

"You lost the bet and you have to do anything I ask you." Atobe retorted.

"Are you trying to be like Fuji senpai?"

"No but I always wanted to do something entertaining with you."

"Like what?"

"You'll find out as soon as we get to my place."

"You're such a pain, monkey king."

"You think you're not yourself?"

"Who knows…"

For the remaining of the ride they argued over nonsense. When they got there in half an hour Ryoma was awed by Atobe's mansion especially the outside of the mansion.

"Wait till you see the inside."

"…Okay…"

They stepped out of the limo as Atobe's driver opened the door bowing his head to both Ryoma and Atobe.

"Come follow me." Atobe took Ryoma's hand running.

"Where are you taking me now, monkey king?"

"You'll see." He covered the small boy's eyes as he opened a back door that led to a room but smaller.

"Where are we?"

"Open your eyes." Ryoma did as told removing Atobe's hand quickly.

He gasped as he sees a few girl clothes around the room. He knew now why Atobe made the bet when he smiled a lot.

"Oh hell no, I'm not wearing those clothes." Ryoma protested quickly.

"Yes you are."

"Do I have to remind you that you lost my beautifully bet?"

"Argh…you planned this all along."

"That's it I'm going back home."

The small boy turned around but before he even took a step Atobe carried the boy to a big bed. Ryoma growled struggling with Atobe's body on top of his.

"You're not leaving until we have some fun."

"What kind of fun you're talking about?"

Ryoma waited for Atobe to answer his question as the king of Hyoutei got off his playmate's body throwing one of the feminine clothes to him.

"Take off your clothes."

"What If I refuse?"

"If you refuse, I'll do this to you."

Atobe took the opportunity and carried the younger boy to a couch rubbing his playmate's groin while he was still clothed. Ryoma closed his eyes face flushed covering his mouth not wanting to hear his own small cries.

"S-stop…I'll d-do…it." He held onto Atobe's hair as the rubbing went quicker.

Within the hour the royal pairing had sex. Atobe enjoyed what he had done to the "prince of Seigaku" licking his lips after their sexing was done. Ryoma couldn't believe they had sex for the first time looking away from the silver haired teen embarrassed by the sextivity they've done.

"You know what you've got to do now, brat."

"Fine I know I'll wear the stupid outfit…!"

'I can't believe I will had my way with Echizen Ryoma.' Atobe gasped as he stares at Ryoma's hotness in the maid's outfit.

'I can't believe I'm doing this…but it better be entertaining…' The smaller boy blushed as he looked at the maid's outfit he had on.

"Come here."

Ryoma's body moved on its own as he was in front of the silver haired teen. With a light chuckle he sat Ryoma on his lap and began to grope his small frame.

"Is this what we're doing again…?"

"I'm going to make you scream oresama's name this time."

Atobe took off his clothes quickly and began to kiss Ryoma's swollen lips. The boy wrapped his arms around the older male's neck as the older male pulled the boy closer to his body.

Tongues were used for domination and used for the necks leaving luscious marks on each other. Ryoma enjoyed what he was doing as he expected to have rougher sex with the king soon. After a while both males were found in each other's arms on the floor. Atobe smirked staring at his playmate's tired face.

"Monkey king you surely surprised me today."

"Well oresama did a very good job." He kissed the small boy's forehead.

"What made you want to have your way with me…monkey king?" Ryoma asked stifling a yawn.

"I've been told that today's your birthday and your birthday and Christmas eve I wanted to make sure I'd had you for myself today."

"…So I'm your Christmas present..?"

"Yes you are and the love making oresama done twice is your birthday and Christmas present." Atobe let out a grin kissing Ryoma's cheeks.

Ryoma growled turning away from Atobe quite annoyed with his pompous attitude. He hated how the silver haired teen gloated but deep inside he liked what Atobe gave him, knowing he felt an attraction towards the pompous man.

"This won't be happening every time now…monkey king!"

"We're going to see about that brat!"

Tiredness took over their hot, sticky, sweaty bodies as they closed their eyes quickly. Atobe pulled Ryoma closer to him as he couldn't wait to have sex again with the prince.

The end.

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