Ryoma Echizen, contrary to what his new pupils thought, was not mean or cruel when it came to his English work. He just…what's the right word? He just…cares for his pupils. He gives them a lot of work so that they'll be better at English and can speak it properly. He just likes to humor himself in the process.
And it is because of this quest to amuse himself, he made a fun game up.
So technically, HE didn't make it. The people who created Jeopardy did, but he came up with his own version of the classic game show.
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"Class, today since we have triple periods, we'll be playing a game called Jeopardy."
The class looked at the prodigy like he was crazy.
Ryoma brought his laptop out of his bag and hooked it up to the projector. On the blackboard, a screen popped up. There were six categories and five clues to each category. The price values went from two hundred to a thousand.
"The game is easy to play, I'll divide the class into groups of six and each team will have a chance to choose a clue. You'll choose a category and a value and you'll get and clue. You must give the correct answer in the form of a question. For example, a clue might ask, 'these amphibious animals are normally green and small.' The question you'll say is, 'what is a frog?' Understand?"
A series of nods and excited smiles were his answers.
"For every clue you get correct in the first round that is two extra credit points given to every member on the team. If you get it wrong, that's two points you get deducted off of your test. In Double Jeopardy, if you get it correct that's four E.C points, if you're wrong, that six points off."
Soon everybody was grouped up and Ryoma read the clues out.
In English
Ordinal Numbers
Pronouns
Politeness
Fill in the Blank
Adjectives
Group one chose In English for 200. They were given a word in Japanese and had to translate it into English.
"Inu."
The group convened before coming up with an answer.
"What is a dog?"
"Correct, now, group two."
This went on for about an hour. Some teams did better than others; everyone did better than Horio's team. But of course, that was because of Horio's big mouth. He thought that because he had two years of tennis experience, he was some genius in English. The second his team got a clue, he would spurt out the first thing he thought was right and the team would have no say what-so-ever.
So, when final Jeopardy came around, the scores were:
Group one: 1,200
Group two: 1,000
Group three: 2,400
Group four: 1,800
Group five: -2,200
Group six: 2,800
Can you tell which group Horio was in?
"Quiet down so you can hear the clue for final Jeopardy. I'm only going to say this once." Ryoma caught the attention of everyone from his spot on the teacher's desk. He moved the pointer on the screen until it was placed over an icon with a skull on it. He clicked it and a black window opened.
A little boy walked on the screen and he looked just like Ryoma.
"Last class, I told you about a rule on how to spell words in English that have an 'I' and an 'E' put together. The rule I said was this. You have thirty seconds."
Doo –doo- doo- do-dooo –doo- do- doo-, doo- doo -doo -d-doo- da- da -da -d-da- da- da-da-da-da-d-da-da-da- do- doop- dolulululu. TIME'S UP!
Group one revealed their answer to be 'I before E except after C', which was correct. Groups two through four and six also had that answer. Group five had…something. Horio must have written it.
But of course, the week before, Ryoma had told his class that no matter what, if he couldn't read it- the work was null and void.
Group five lost. And Ryoma, being the sadistic bastard he is, let that team fail the test automatically, so they didn't even have to take it. But of course, this isn't any normal class. Oh no, this is Ryoma's class, and in Ryoma's class, one test is worth 25% of your grade. And if you get anything less than a 75 for your average, that's a phone call home and a parent-teacher conference. And he holds nothing back.
"Way to go Horio. You just made your whole team fail. I'll enjoy talking to each of your parents, they were all so nice if last time was any indication."
Oh yes, dearest Fuji Syuusuke, you ARE corrupting our dear Ochibi.
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"Hello, ah Fuji-senpai, you were right about how I should grade the class."
"…."
"Ha! I wish it could be that easy."
"…."
"Oh, Yuuta-san is coming home?"
"…."
"I see, I'll let you get back to kill- I mean bonding with him."
"…."
"A date…when? Saturday, muh, I don't know, I'm preparing another test for them along with another essay."
"…."
"Okay, I guess I could give them a break, since I said that next week, I would be talking in all English."
"…."
"No," Ryoma whined. "I don't like that movie. I wanna watch that 'Wanted' movie that they re-dubbed."
"…."
"Yes, it's about the assassins," he paused abruptly. "That's why I suggested it baka."
"…."
"Che, mada mada dane Syuu, I'll call you later."
"…."
"Yadda, I don't wanna."
"….!!!!!!"
"FINE, I love you too."
(Eh, no wonder why Ryoma's so evil, look at who he's dating! o.O)
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"Saa, hello my little Sensei," Fuji greeted Ryoma as he snaked an arm around Ryoma's waist.
"Syuu, don't do it here! If my Oyaji sees us then…"
"Oi, Seishonen, oh you're boyfriends here. Well, if you guys are going to get that close to each other- do it under the sheets or something."
"Oyaji, don't say that!"
"Maa, what a wonderful idea Echizen-san!" Fuji had a brighter smile on his face as his light brown locks fell into his closed eyes. Ryoma glared at his father and his boyfriend.
Unbelievable, those two bastards dare to defy THEE Ryoma Echizen!?!? Ryoma thought that that the two needed to have some sense smacked into them- nobody defies Ryoma. He isn't known as the PRINCE for nothing.
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Ryoma glared, his cat like eyes burning a hole into Fuji's head. Well, trying to anyways. This was not the first time that his boyfriend offended him that night. All Ryoma wanted to do was get the date over with so he could rush home and take a nice cold bath to 'put chibi-Ryoma asleep'. All of that, thanks to Fuji who kept molesting him in the movies.
"Ne, Ryoma, you know that you don't want to just take a bath."
Fuji leaned closer to him and palmed Ryoma's growing erection. Ryoma sucked in a breath and attempted to hold back a moan. Fuji tilted is head up and placed butterfly kisses along his jaw and slowly made a path down his throat. Small hand buried themselves into brown locks.
"Nng...Syuu, we-ah- should stop."
"And why would we do that?"
"Someone might come in." Ryoma's voice hitched at the end of his sentence as Fuji gripped his penis in a death grip of sorts. Soon, his clothes were discarded and he was pinned under his boyfriend of two months.
"I don't think so. We're alone." Fuji's tongue made a slick path down that pale torso of the freshman prodigy. His lightly bit down on the pert pink nipple as he pulled down his own pants. Ryoma was letting mewls and moans part from his now red lips.
"Syuu, ah...ah...ah! Please!"
"'Please', what? I don't know what you want." Sharp blue eyes looked at their owner's lover. Ryoma bared his white teeth with animalistic fury as he sharply bucked his hips up into Fuji's groin. Both boys inhaled sharpley. Fuji raised his self up to level with the adorable uke. His smashed his lips to the smaller pair before breaking off to remove the rest of his clothes.
He made another path down Ryoma's lean body and this time, he did not stop until he was face to face with the younger boy's erection. It was weeping, pleading to be sucked. Fuji was not one to deny his love some pleasure.
This was the whole reason he had this little date set out. Ryoma was too stressed-now it was time for him to unravel.
Ryoma screamed as warmth surrounded him. It felt like his penis was in a vacuum, Fuji sucked in all he could and twirled his tongue along the understand. He traced the large vein that led to the tip before lapping up the precum. Ryoma's loud moans eachoed off the walls of his room. He frantically groped for anything to clutch onto as he arched to a previously thought impossible angle.
"AAAAHHH! SYUU-suke! Unngghhh, more please...please!"
Fuji just chuckled as he swallowed the cum that Ryoma released into his mouth just seconds before. But, Fuji kept some in his mouth and let Ryoma swallow it as they shared a passionate kiss. Fuji reached over into the nightstand and pulled a tube of lube.
Obviously, this wasn't the first time they've done this.
Fuji lathered his fingers up in plenty of the cool substance before roughly pushing one into Ryoma. The younger boy bit back a moan that turned into a scream as Fuji pumped the finger in and out of him. He added two more and did a scissoring motion. Ryoma clutched at Fuji's shoulders.
It was hot.
It was loud.
The bed creaked softly as Fuji took his fingers out and turned Ryoma until he was on his hands and knees. Fuji used some lube and remaining cum to lubricated his cock.
He positioned it at Ryoma's entrance before grabbing Ryoma in an embrace. Ryoma moaned once more as he felt the tip prodding his entrance.
BAM!
Fuji impaled Ryoma on his thick penis in one swift thrust. Just as Ryoma liked it.
Ryoma screamed as his ebony-emerald hair fell into his face when Fuji placed him back on his knees and took him like a bitch in heat.
Ryoma continued to moan and they grew in volume and pitch until the Prince was screaming. Fuji responded with grunts as he pounded the younger's prostate.
Fuji felt Ryoma tighten around him, he felt the coil in his own stomach, and he knew that they were done for. A few moments later, Ryoma came in hard spurts and ensnarled Fuji in a vice-like grip. Fuji let out a small scream as he too came.
They collapsed onto the bed and regained their breath.
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Ryoma yawned and rolled over. Fuji was sleeping peacefully in his bed, his arm slung over Ryoma's hips.
Crap, I still need to make the tests!
"No more school, Ryoma. It's time to relax." Fuji mumbled sleepily. Ryoma opened his mouth, and then thought the better of it as he let a small smile come across his face. He snuggled against his lover and drifted off to dream land.
He really was stressed out from becoming the new teacher. No wonder why Tezuka looks so ols, he's way too stressed. But then again, that's why Ryoma had Fuji like Tezuka had Atobe.
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I do not own Jeopardy, which is a game show ABC. Also, the movie Wanted is not owned by me either. But it was cool to watch!