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Chapter 2: Love or Data?

Previously: Slowly looking into Fuji's blue eyes, he felt like he struck him with a slap and felt guilty. Not meaning to do anything, his body moved on his own. Just when he was about to apologize he saw the room spin in swirls and felt pain in the back of his head. Swaying from the sight of the room, his focus on Fuji was gone and he did one thing he didn't want to do in front of people; he fainted in front of Fuji.

But he didn't faint on the floor; instead since Fuji was in front of him, he fainted on top of Fuji's head. Feeling the weight on his head, he was taken back and had to hold Inui's shoulders for balance.

"Inui? Inui?" Trying to call him, he had no response only hearing everyone's loud cheering and clinking glasses in the room that echoed through Fuji's ears. Trying to hold Inui in a position where he could see how he looked like, he had a trouble of balance of his weight with his, since he's smaller then Inui and lighter.

Having no choice he decided to grab his shoulders and heaved one of Inui's arms over him and tried to walk to the door for the bathroom, until someone noticed him.

"Fuji sempai… GAHH! Who is that?" Momo was pointing at the heavy body that was heaved on the tensai's shoulder that seemed to look like he was in a sick mood from the yellowish and green face, which he was.

"Ahh…Momo, help me get Inui to the bathroom. I think he had too much to drink and I don't want him here where it's noisy and… clean for him." Not knowing what Inui might do if he was in this state, he decided that the only way he could get Inui to health was to go to the bathroom and clean him up.

"O-oh, hai Fuji sempai." Going over to Inui's other side; he lifted up the other arm with ease, making it look like he was carrying an empty box.

Fuji chuckled at Momo's strength, lucky enough that he was able to carry the weight of the tallest person in the tennis club.

Trudging to the bathroom they both had to stop 3 times on the way there because of some people that were interested in what they were both doing. The first time was being pestered by Oishi as the mother hen and free of alcohol of the crowd, wondering what happened to Inui while being glomped on Eiji and saying some things that he shouldn't say out loud since he was still drunk and was drinking a glass of wine from who knows where.

Fuji only told Oishi that Inui fainted from too much drinking and decided it was better to let him go to the bathroom and wash his face. While Fuji was talking to him, Eiji was walking/ stumbling around them and had a cute drunk face that no one could resist a smile from him and then walking over to Oishi and kissed him on the lips while still listening to Fuji. Momo just stared wide at his sempais and thought that they were pretty crazy tonight. Not that it was weird or anything after seeing Ryoma and Atobe together.

The next was from Hyoutei's group who thought it was funny to see them since they were the most drunkest ones of all along with Gakuto who was laughing uncontrollable at something the others don't know what but laughing along with him. Only the sensible one, Shishido was able to ask what's wrong but Fuji only smiled at him. He only said not to worry so they didn't worry about him at all.

The last person the two had met was their captain who they found surprisely a little drunk from just a glass of wine mixed with vodka. He hiccupped when he saw them and half listened and wobbled on his feet to him. His eyes unfocused and his cheeks pink, Fuji desperately wanting to take a picture of a drunken Tezuka.

"And that's what happened… So who made you drink?" He found it funny that the stoic captain made a funny face while saying his reply.

"Yuki-hic-maru gave it to -hic- me. I thought it was-hic- punch-hic-…" He almost fell forward but held his balance.

"Buchou, maybe you should sit down for a while and rest…" The power player said worriedly. The captain nodded somewhat to Momo's words even though they were a little unfocused to him, but he had safety got onto the couch dodging anything that had come toward him.

Finally they got to the bathroom that was decorated as rich as the house from the golden sinks and the beautiful wallpaper that was when Inui had miraculously woke up and made a strangled sound that made Momo jump up in shock while still holding his sempai in his arms.

"I-Inui sempai?" Inui tried to turn his head toward the power player but was blocked from a damp paper towel that was found in the bathroom by Fuji. He was cleaning up Inui's face which he thought it was a little comforting to his face. Feeling the cold paper towel, he felt like he was in heaven.

After Fuji mopped up his face and removed the towel from him, Inui found a smiling Fuji that was a bit eerie especially when Fuji's face came close to his.

"You awake now, Inui?" Smiling at the dazed data player, he cocked his head to one side to see if he was alive but only found a nosebleed from him which Fuji had quickly turned around to get more paper towels. Getting more towels he dabbed them on Inui's nose which only seemed to make it worse that Fuji was in front of him.

"Are you okay, Inui?" Inui responded after a few seconds since his head was throbbing with pain from the drinks he had. Reminding himself that he should only drink 20% of alcohol on holidays and celebrations because he didn't want it to hurt do much no matter he wanted it.

Obviously he needed to keep track of how he drank and this night was definitely not 20% drinks.

After the nosebleed stopped, he tried to stand up without Momo's help who had a concerned expression on his face. Trying no to stagger, he got on his two feet for a minute before collapsing like jelly under Momo's shoes.

"AHH Inui sempai!" Momo shouted making the bathroom echoed his voice and Fuji had to wince at the sound.

"Maybe it's better if we put you in a room to rest in, Inui."

"Uh, yea, you still don't feel good do you?" Inui stared at them for a while and tilt his head to a side.

"…Where am I?" Momo almost tripped on his own feet while Fuji just laughed nervously.

"Yea…let's get you in a room shall we? Momo, it seems that Inui can't get up now. Can you help him?" Having to wash his hands from the dirtied towels and from the drinks stains. Momo nodded furiously before picking his sempai's arms up and on the back of his shoulders without any complaints from him.

Coming out of the bathroom, they could hear the distant cheering and yelling in the room down the hall. Wondering what was going on, Fuji could only help Momo help carry Inui to an abandoned bedroom the two found somewhere down the hall away from the noisy room which seemed to be a guest room. Like all the other rooms, it was big and extravagant with a blue plush king size bed along with some other stuff such as a mini fridge, a huge television set, a huge closet full of clothes(who knows why…) and other things that contains the whole house in one room; it can never make the guests come out of the room again.

"Is here okay?" Momo asked as he hovered Inui in the middle of the bed.

"Hai. There will be fine." Fuji went over to the other side of the huge bed to help the other place Inui in the middle of the bed. Inui was heavy enough to have Momo carry him but it was sort of impossible to have Fuji carry him on the other side since he was much smaller than any of the two. So Momo thought to screw it and just flopped Inui on the bed, having Inui's position to have his right side on the surface of the bed with his arms by his side. At least Inui wasn't snoring but his face still showed some pink from the alcohol.

"Phew! Well that was fun." He said sarcastically after sitting on the edge of the bed with one hand on his knees and the other on the bed. Fuji sat on the other edge of the bed and stared at Inui.

Well…this New Year is interesting…I'm here dragging Inui to the bed while everyone else is having a good time…

"Momo, you can go back to the party if you want. I'll stay here and watch Inui." His voice showed no complaints even though his head was but was only doing it to watch over his teammate. Momo turned around to meet Fuji and looked hesitant to leave his sempai in the room but the look on Fuji's face told him so.

"Are you sure Fuji sempai? I can stay and watch him for you…" Fuji just smiled at him and waved his hand to him.

"…Okay whatever you say Fuji sempai. Then I'll be at the grand hall if you need me. I have my cell phone too so call me if anything happens." Momo is very generous at these times and Fuji felt grateful just a bit.

"Got it. Now go out and have fun." Momo left the room with a quiet shut of the door. Fuji let out a soft sigh and lay his back down on the plushy bed.

Now what should I do? … It's going to be boring here if I'm staying here doing nothing…

Looking over at Inui who was peacefully sleeping at his position, Fuji crawled silently on top of the bed, close to where Inui's body was. Seeing that Inui still had still glasses, Fuji had an evil grin on his face. Come to think of it…we have never seen Inui's eyes before…wouldn't hurt to look…

Having his hand move like a snake, he snaked up to where Inui's face was and carefully tug at the black frames first to see if Inui was still conscious to feel that. Seeing that Inui didn't move or twitch, he used his other hand to take the other side of the frame and carefully pull them out of Inui's face. Feeling excited and afraid that he might get caught, he had successfully gotten the glasses out of Inui's face.

Taking a look at Inui's face, he was marveled at how Inui's naked face looked like without his glasses. His face was just almost as pale as Fuji's but had a stronger structure from his. His face was calm and serene, having no such wrinkles or scars that made it like a perfect face to have.

Fuji's heart was thumping fast in his chest and felt like he couldn't breathe. He didn't know how Inui's face was flawless and… just so beautiful. He couldn't help but keep on staring at his face until he saw a brow furrowing. Holding his breath he hoped that Inui wasn't awake yet, he carefully held the glasses in his hands and hid it somewhere in his pockets.

Suddenly, Fuji felt something or more like a hand that was right above his private area. Letting out a soft gasp, he covered his mouth with his hand, his heart beating so fast like a humming bird's wing. What? Is Inui conscious yet? Before he could think anything else, the hand reached deeper in his area, making Fuji cover up a moan that almost escaped his lips. Soon, Inui's hand started to massage around it in circles and pressed harder at Fuji's erection that was staring to form making Fuji squirm and trying to hold off Inui's hands but couldn't let them go. Fuji looked up to where Inui's eyes were and saw that they were closed. What the hell?

Meanwhile, in Inui's head, he was in a nice dream where he thought that he was touching Fuji in places where he only had dreamed of touching. In this 'dream' he was in bed and Fuji was right beside him still dressed in his outfit for the party. Fuji was smiling at him and was touching his hair in a graceful manner and taking off his glasses slowly. Inui was holding him in his arms and was kissing his face and his hair. Inui loved the way he smiled and how his fingers had such skills of making him melt in his knees.

Everytime when he played, everytime he looked his way, it was like a paradise to him.

Then Inui's hand started to lower to Fuji's stomach until he was at the center of his erection. He started to touch his area and heard the softest moan he had heard in his life from the smaller man underneath.

Fuji was still holding his desire in him as Inui was still touching his area but couldn't help but pant out softly and rapidly, his eyes dazed and drunk with the pleasure that was building up inside His hand was like magic and fire that melts his insides and couldn't be able to hold out much longer for his release. I shouldn't let him do this…but…it feels good….but… Trying to move away, instead he got caught in Inui's other hand that had held both of his small wrists and held them next to his chest. Gasping out, he could feel he need his release soon and started to put his hands down to stop Inui's hand from touching him any more further. But it was too late and Fuji let out a silent cry as he felt his erection jerk and he tried to keep it in.

Suddenly the invading hand stopped and Fuji felt all the breath he had in, released with a relief and with embarassment. Unfortunately it stopped when the hand started to trail at the zipper of his jeans and pulled it down slowly. AS if he could do it any slower. The tensai hearing the zipper being pulled down was in shock and paralyzed of this action.

Inui, in his sweet drunken dream had wanted to see what Fuji looked like. He wanted to explore and feel what Fuji is; his face, his arms, the hips, the stomach, his legs. The shape of his whole body fascinates him while he's in clothing but…he want to see the naked side, perverted as he is. Pulling down the zipper and unbuttoning the jeans, he slid the jeans off of his slim hips. When the jeans were all the way down to where his pale colored kneecaps, Inui could 'see' the straining erection that was underneath the boxers he was wearing.

Feeling the cold air that was drafted on his thighs, Fuji shivered and tried to cover his legs but was stooped with a painful gasp when Inui's hand lingered on top of the elastic band of his boxers and without warning, shot his hand under the fabric and grabbed his erection. His erection was hard, wanting to be touched badly. Fuji letting out a loud moan that he couldn't hold in. The large hand started to stroke the length and the feeling of it was unbearable to Fuji. But having the tight jeans at his knees, he really can't move them out unless he had his hands free, and he wanted to move his legs so he wouldn't have to writhe as much.

Inui feeling the length under him and thought it wasn't as much as he thought it was. 40% was that it would be as soft as a pillow while 20% was that it would be as hard as leather, and the others were just random choices of his imagination. But it was hot and hard making it unbearable for him to want to touch everywhere of his body. The head of his erection, the shaft, and the whole length of what is down there. Touching the tip of the head with his thumb, feeling the pre cum that was leaking out from the slit.

Fuji unable to say anything from what Inui was doing only emitted out a moan that echoed through the room, scaring him a little that the room was big and spacious. He felt something near his stomach that tightened and his breaths were reduced to pants. I'm going to…! The sudden release was spilled over on his abdomen and on to Inui's hand, his head thrown back leaving him breathless even after the warm hand that stopped its motion and was making contact with the sticky liquid that had erupted.

Inui's eyes were still close which made Fuji a little suspicious and freaked out that Inui was only doing this by touch. Panting softly, the tensai tried to get up so he could get control of the situation only to find his lips locked in a forced kiss that made Fuji taken back and fell down on the bed again.

The lips crushing against his was unusual, not like how couples give out soft or gentle kisses to each other, no, this was like a furious and desperate kiss from glasses player. Almost like he's raping his tongue with force that made Fuji choke and gag at the moist organ that was wriggling through his cavern.

This...this is not...

Inui's dream was exactly the opposite, having Fuji devouring his tongue into his and made him groan out loud and grabbed his shoulders to deepen it. Being on top of him, he wrapped his arms around Fuji's shoulders to his torso, pressing his body against the other. Feeling his warm and slim body, he started to rub his sides, having his sleeves of his shirt being bunched up and down as he rubs them.

Trying hard to push away, Fuji didn't like the experience of it; the tongue that was forcing him inside and the way Inui's hands were rubbing on his arms and his body being pressed against him. He could feel the hard erection Inui's pants were trying to cover but it wasn't any use when he was being grinded against. His arms were trapped to his side from Inui's hands, making it impossible to escape from his grip. His jeans that were stuck at his ankles made it more unbearable to move around along with his own length that was out to see.

"I-Inui, wake up!" Instead of trying to escape him, he thought he should try to talk him out of his insanity dream. He thought it was just a prank, just to have Inui try something against him or to find out that he gave him his own juice to drink.

But he didn't stop. The kissing and touching didn't stop. While Fuji was try to pry off the heavy body off of him, somehow, Inui has taken off his shirt, leaving him out to the coolness of the bedsheets and to the warm air, shivered from the contact, stopping his movement for a moment. Closed eyes still, he continued to have his way. Inui, having the advantage of being on top of his small body, went to kiss the pale chest and collarbone that send both goosebumps all over.

The small lips that were kissing against his skin was warm and rough to his cool skin, ticklish to the spot where Fuji hissed at the spots where Inui was touching; underneath his arms, the sides of his neck and the collarbone that sticked out.

Suddenly Fuji felt something wet circling around his pink nipple, a sensitive spot that Inui found, even in his dreams and cried out in pleasure, pure accident to him since he didn't know what was happening. His eyes closed to the pleasure and tried to muffle his noises by turning his head to the pillow underneath him. Gritting his teeth, his hands gripping to the sheets, he felt the tongue moving around one of his nipple and soon to the other, the pale body shaking and twitching from the touches that he couldn't deny that was enjoyable.

Inui 'looked' up to see Fuji in a state that was valuable for his data, baby blue eyes glazed and half lidded, face flushed and his mouth parted open with swollen pink lips. He longed to see Fuji like this. It was perfect for his data collection for Fuji. His heart was beating erratically like the wings of a humming bird; his breaths fast and short. Somehow, he could see them even when the air wasn't cold.

Enjoyed to 'see' him in such a pleasant state, he continued to lick the body that's writhing and whimpers that came out of the tensai's mouth, making him go crazy over him. His erection wasn't helping much in this state, so he decided to let go of Fuji for a moment even though his body was just screaming to be with him and his warmth, he unzipped his pants, letting his aching erection free from its confines, letting out a gasp when he felt the air breathing on him.

He wished Fuji would touch him, stroke him until he came. He wished for that thought but in his mind, he wanted to just take him.

Fuji's eyes were widened when he saw the huge length that Inui brought out from his jeans and couldn't help but stare in shock and awe. Inui broke it by kissing him again, all around his face; his temples, forehead, the closed eyes of his, his cheeks and then his lips. Fuji didn't kiss back, he tried fighting and it didn't work like he wanted, until when he felt something odd and intruding.

"Oi!" His legs were being placed on top of Inui's shoulders, not realizing it when he was just staring at Inui's weeping erection. Now he was visible to his 'eyes' as his parts were exposed. Soon Inui's finger was inside his tight entrance, circling shallowly to stretch out the area.

"Shhh..." A mumble was heard from the taller man, as he tried comforting the noises that cried out distress from the shorter man underneath. He didn't want to hurt him, no. He was like a prized possession, something to be handled carefully, fragile.

It felt very strange, there was something up in his ass that he didn't want anyone to see or to even touch, and here's one that was doing it just for himself. Or is it for your data? Kicking uselessly at him, he only found his legs swinging in the air, making it harder to the big man to get through him. Groaning out in fury and frustration he was up on his elbows, edging away from the finger that was inside his privates. Fuji hips squirming, clenching and unclenching the bedsheets as the finger invaded inside him.

But Inui just slid closer to the man and started to kiss his head of his semi erect length. This left the brunette breathless for a second, making it hard for him not to move forward instead of backing away from him.

"Ah!" Fuji suddenly felt something inside that made him jump and pushed his hips closer to the finger which Inui has obliged with pushing and curving his finger more into the spot where Fuji starts to moan and mew loudly even when he didn't want to. It was a hot feeling and it sended shivers down his spine. He didn't want to, but that feeling was burned into his body and mind. He wanted more of that even if it was from Inui.

Inui heard it. The soft moan and mewl that sent his heart soaring to the skies. The sounds were priceless and sweet to his ears. Putting in another finger inside the wet heat, stretching out the tight hole that was squeezing so deliciously.

Wincing at the sudden stretches that were painfully being teared by the long fingers that were deep inside of the shorter man. It was weird and strange to have something up your ass and not enjoying it was worse. His knuckles were white while his face was flushed pink with the pleasure and embarrassment that he was still in an uncomfortable position. Inui was afraid that he might receive a long nosebleed that he would die from. Of course, the other man didn't pay attention to the pained cries of the brunette as he was too busy trying to stretch him out to put himself in.

A tear fell from the corner of the tensai's eye as he felt the tense pain that was ripping through him. But he couldn't wipe away the tear that fell when his hands were clutched tightly on to the sheets. Calling for help was useless as the walls look like they're sound proof as rich as the house is. Struggling against one of the heaviest teammates was something he couldn't do. That also left running away out of option. There was nothing he could do. All he could do now was wait until everything was over.

Thinking that he was satisfied that the opening was ready for him; Inui slipped his fingers out of the tight heat, leaving Fuji to wince and quiver from the disappearance of the heat. He couldn't help it. He just wanted the touches so badly.

Aligning his engorged length at the entrance, having to cut off Fuji's protests and cries of not putting it in, the dream he had told him he could, wrapping his arms around his broad shoulders.

"Enter me, Sa-da-ha-ru." Saying his name in whispered seductive syllables, it made the tall man shudder underneath him. Entering inside the heat, Inui felt the tight hole squeezing his length like it just doesn't want to let go. Moaning loudly at the tight pressure that was squeezing around him, he pushed himself further into the hole until he was completely sheathed.

It was painful. There was pain like you couldn't imagine. It's like a stretch but when you stretch too much without waiting to get use to, it hurts. Biting his bottom lips hard to draw blood, the brunette tried hard not to scream or make any noises that'll encourage the other but he had escaped a small cry from his throat. Hoping that Inui didn't hear, he froze so he wouldn't have to move. His legs still on the shoulders of the other, useless as they are, opened to the perverted guy to see above him.

Inui couldn't think for that matter. All he felt was the intense pleasure and he wanted more. Not waiting for Fuji to adjust, he pulled back a little and thrusted back in, groaning out Fuji's given name.

"Syuusuke..." The deep voice that rumbled down his throat, loved the way his name was said. Repeating it over and over while thrusting himself in, he was soon going to climax, grabbing the shoulders of the tensai who did nothing but stare up at the ceiling. The sound of name made Fuji opened his eyes and shivered but was soon wincing at the pain that was from Inui's hard length thrusting inside. Moments later, he felt something wet and warm coming inside from him, making him quiver at the feel of the sticky liquid with Inui crying out loud and suddenly laying beside him. It was done.

There was no love here. He couldn't feel the love there. Or as a matter of fact, there wasn't any in the first place. Sighing with tears finally flowing out of his eyes, he crawled to the other side of the bed, curling up into a ball, away from the man who took his virginity away without asking him.

I loved you…but I guess you didn't…

Ummm...I'm sorry it took long, I wasn't sure how I wanted to do this so it took me a while to think of the plot for this...So...Sorry but here you go! Reviews and critiques are great, hopefully if anyone reads.