Disclaimer (do I really have to write this for every chapter?): I don't own Prince of Tennis. If I did, Rikkai would be the main team and have definitely won the Nationals.
I recently noticed that the words Sanada and Canada are almost identical. This amuses me for no particular reason.
Yukimura giggled to himself in the middle of english class. Marui looked alarmingly in the direction of his captain. Yanagi just wrote something down in his notebook.
"I-Is he okay? It's the fifth time today." said Marui.
"Judging by the tone, there is a 99% chance that Seiichi is thinking of something dirty involving Genichirou." said Yanagi, not even looking at the laughing captain.
Once Yukimura snapped out of it, Yanagi gave the bluenette some advice.
"Seiichi, don't tell any of your sexual fantasies to Genichirou. He will panic." said the data master.
"I won't. But when we reach a higher point in our relationship, I will definitely make all my fantasies come true." said Yukimura, clenching his fist in determination.
"Ah. Which fantasy were you giggling about this time? Was it the one where you tie up Genichirou and-"
"Nope!" said Yukimura. "My new fantasy involves chocolate and a calligraphy brush."
Yanagi immediately jotted it down in his notebook. Marui gave the captain a disgusted look that went ignored.
Yukimura was getting a little bit ahead of himself, thought Yanagi. The bluenette and Sanada had not gotten very far yet. Sanada freaked out the other day when Yukimura tried removing his shirt.
At the moment, Sanada was only okay with kissing and occasional grinding with clothes on. Actually, Sanada did like kissing a lot… not that Yukimura minded.
"You know, you can always drug him and-" began Yanagi.
Yukimura silenced the data master with a glare. The captain was dead set on getting Sanada with hard work and trust, even if it would take longer.
The bell rang, announcing the beginning of third period; which meant Yukimura had art class and Sanada had music class. Sanada's famous intense singing could be heard all around the school by the time Yukimura finished painting a large canvas.
Yukimura's cellphone rang, and he answered it in the corner. The teacher didn't mind since Yukimura was her star pupil. Besides, Yukimura could always take away her senses if she protested.
"Hello?" said Yukimura.
"Seiichi. I'm bored, entertain me." came the voice of Atobe. "How's it going with Sanada? And skip the cheesy romance, I want the good stuff about how he is in bed."
"Atobe, it's only been two weeks. We are not having sex yet. Sanada won't even take off his shirt in my presence anymore." said Yukimura with a hint of annoyance.
"… Seriously? What the hell? Sanada has the sex drive and dirty mind of a five year old. Do you want me to send you a sexy cat outfit? I just got some really good leather pants that Oshitari and Jirou absolutely loved the other day…" said Atobe.
"That's alright Keigo-kun. Please spare me from the details of the latest Hyotei orgy."
"You should come next time! And bring Sanada. We'll give you both a good time. Fuji and Tezuka joined in once and let me tell you that Tezuka is a real fucking demon in bed. Hiyoshi didn't stop talking about him for a week. By the way, what's that horrible background music?"
"Oh, that's just Sanada singing from another classroom. Sanada and music class is famous at our school." said Yukimura. "And I must be going now before my paintbrush dries up. I'll talk to you later."
Yukimura hung up abruptly and proceeded to clean his paintbrushes from the paint. After class, he quickly went up to the roof to water the plants there; he had a duty as a member of the Beautification Committee. He then joined the rest of the team in Sanada and Yagyuu's classroom.
"Sanada, your voice was particularly loud today." said Yukimura cheerfully as he sat down next to said vice-captain.
"Thank you." said Sanada, thinking it was a compliment.
It became their new routine to stay after tennis practice, wait until everyone was gone from the locker rooms and start kissing passionately. Of course, some noticed and began spreading rumours around the school, but neither Yukimura nor Sanada cared. Marui and Akaya had once hid, trying to stay behind and see what the big deal was, but they ended up being grossed out that Yukimura and Sanada were kissing.
Niou had planted a secret camera and sold a video of the lovers to several fangirls. The trickster made a lot of money until Yukimura found out and took away all his senses while he had to run the thousand laps Sanada had assigned. Niou had to use his money to buy a new camera after Yukimura 'accidentally' broke it.
But Niou was beginning to feel jealous. The whole school was constantly talking about what Yukimura and Sanada were possibly doing in the locker room after school. What the hell? They should be talking about what awesome pranks he pulled on teachers. Yukimura and Sanada were not even doing anything interesting! All they did was kiss over and over. Niou was very much upset at the lack of attention he was getting.
That is why the trickster stood up one Geography class and got the entire class' attention by saying, "I'm gay too and Yagyuu and I have fucked in the student council room several times before!"
Yagyuu's glasses slipped down his nose when he heard it from Yanagi at lunch the next day.
Yagyuu smiled in satisfaction as he tested the handcuffs. They didn't budge at all. Perfect.
Niou was writhing on the bed, both his wrist handcuffed to the poles at the headboard of the bed. He was lying completely naked on his back.
"Come on, Hiroshi. You don't have to be so pissed off." whined Niou, pulling at the handcuffs. He was beginning to feel nervous. Yagyuu looked really angry.
"Niou-kun. I have a reputation at school that took me several years to build up, which you completely ruined in the span of a few seconds." said Yagyuu. "I cannot believe that you announced such a thing in front of your class. I even got a detention for misusing the student council room, and they then demoted me from treasurer to a regular member in the student council."
"And I said I was sorry. Let me go now, please?" said Niou.
"No. I am upset and you need to be punished." said Yagyuu, glasses flashing dangerously in the dimly lit bedroom. The gentleman turned around, making sure his bedroom door was locked. His family was out of the house, but he still was taking no chances.
Yagyuu roughly grabbed Niou's limp member, squeezing hard and stroking it up and down. Niou winced at the feeling of having his dry penis fisted.
"Yeahgyuu, don't be so rough." whined Niou, feeling himself getting aroused anyways. He tried kicking at Yagyuu but to no avail.
Yagyuu moves his hands across Niou's chest, softly petting and then pinching sensitive spots. His fingers circled the outer edge of Niou's nipples, carefully not touching the pink buds.
Niou pulled harder on the handcuffs, desperately wanting to get out of this mess. "Ahh…ha… Hiroshi…" The moans began spilling out of Niou's mouth like a waterfall, even if Yagyuu had still barely touched the white-haired teen.
Niou cried out in pleasure when Yagyuu leaned down and started sensually dragging his mouth over the panting body. Yagyuu nipped and sucked at Niou's neck, leaving hickies in the most noticeable places possible.
"Ngh, don't! Uhnn… don't mark me." Niou panted out. Yagyuu gave a large bite right under Niou's ear, licking a trail along the trickster's jaw, making Niou shiver and tremble.
The gentleman moved down slowly, much too slowly for Niou, before diligently licking and sucking at Niou's left nipple, toying with the other with his hand.
"Ah! Aaah yesss, Yeahyggyuuu~"
Yagyuu continued his journey down, internally smirking at the reactions he was getting, but not letting it show on his neutral face. Finally, he was face to face with Niou's now pulsing arousal.
He gently blew on it. "Beg." demanded Yagyuu.
Niou squirmed, thrusting his hips upward. Yagyuu draped his arm above the frantic hips, keeping them in place.
"Hah…! Yagyuu, please. Touch me… I want you-AH!" Niou screamed when Yagyuu poked his finger on Niou's tip, spreading the pre-come in circular motions. "Hiroshi, please! More! I need more!"
Sighing dramatically, Yagyuu leaned down and began to swallow Niou's erection. Honestly, didn't that Niou have any pride at all?
Niou was in both heaven and hell. He knew that Yagyuu was getting ready to torture him, but he couldn't help wanting more. Stupid perverted body!
And then Yagyuu's warm mouth completely surrounded Niou's cock, deep-throating it expertly. Niou screamed, his voice going hoarse. He tried to push his hips up, but Yagyuu's arm over his hips prevents that.
Niou barely registered what was happening. He could see and feel Yagyuu bringing his head up and down over and over. A skilled tongue brushed all the sensitive points, knowing exactly where to press. Yagyuu sucked and- what the hell, Was Yagyuu humming a Phantom of the Opera song?
"AH! Yes! Yes oh right there! Again, fuck, do that again Hiroshi! Nhgg… ahhh! I'm gonna-!"
The moist heat was gone in a flash the moment Niou felt his limit approaching. Yagyuu nipped and sucked at Niou's hipbone, no longer touching the twitching erection.
"H-Hiroshi… ahhh… don't do this…" moaned Niou.
Yagyuu teased Niou further by dipping his fingers down and playing with Niou's entrance. Yagyuu gently mouthed the cock's tip as he circled Niou's sensitive rim with a slim finger, never plunging his digits past the ring of muscle.
A tongue darted out, digging at the slit, making Niou's body numb with pleasure.
Niou panted harshly as the handcuffs dug at his wrists. The moment he felt his climax approaching a second time, Yagyuu pulled back immediately.
The trickster groaned harshly. This was going to be horrible. Yagyuu could continue it all night if he wanted to. He could continue bringing pleasure to Niou, and then pulling back and denying the trickster his release every time. A loud wail escaped Niou's lips when Yagyuu pulled back a third time, fingers and mouth leaving Niou's needy body.
"…hah… ah… oh god, please. I can't. Please, I'm sorry… please let me come." Niou panted, feeling ready to explode. His erection was leaking, needing release so badly after all that teasing. Yagyuu merely straightened out his clothes, not a single emotion crossing his face.
Then, Yagyuu leaned down again, but this time, his lips went lower. His tongue reached out and skimmed along the wildly twitching hole. A harsh scream pierced through the room as Yagyuu's tongue played with the delicate and rosy skin.
"Yagyuu! Oh my god, please Yagyuu! I need you, put it in. I want you so fucking bad. Oh god… fuck me, Hiroshi…" Niou whimpered pleadingly.
Yagyuu sat up, glaring at Niou. "Masaharu, I will not be fucking you tonight. This is not for your pleasure. You are supposed to be getting punished."
"NO! Please, fuck me, Yagyuu! Fuck me so hard I won't be able to think straight! Just… please."
Yagyuu sighed and reached down to unzip his own pants. Niou's eyes lightened up in hope. Yagyuu saw it and narrowed his gaze. "Don't misunderstand, Niou-kun. I specifically said I won't be fucking you today. I do however want my own release."
With his hands, Yagyuu carefully brought Niou up to a sitting position while the trickster's hands were still bound to the headboard. The gentleman took his hard member out of his pants.
"Masaharu, you are going to blow me. If you do a good job, I'll release you." said Yagyuu.
Niou nodded weakly, his whole body drenched in a light sheet of sweat. He leaned his head down, licking Yagyuu's tip, and trying to focus all his attention on blowing his boyfriend. Yagyuu grabbed Niou's head and pushed down at the same time as his hips went up. Niou choked, coughing loudly. Yagyuu kept Niou's head down, still angry with the trickster.
That was, until Niou began licking gradually along the underside, grazing the right spots with his teeth while he worked on sucking as best he could. Niou lapped at the slimy pre-come, taking it as a good sign.
Niou could never tell if he was doing the right thing because Yagyuu always kept such a serious expression. At most, Yagyuu would close his eyes and his breathing got harder. Yagyuu rarely made any noise during sex, unlike Niou, who screamed so loud that he was sure the neighbours had heard.
Niou really wished he could use his hands. It would be so much easier to satisfy Yagyuu that way. Niou brought the cock down his throat as far as it could go and made small vibrations by humming. Yagyuu quickly whispered something and tightened his grip on Niou's hair. The trickster bobbed his head forward and back over and over until he finally felt Yagyuu tense up.
White, sticky liquid gushed into Niou's mouth. Niou grimaced at the sticky substance, trying to swallow it but to no avail. It choked him and dribbled out of the corners of his mouth. All Yagyuu did was groan lowly; a barely audible noise.
Yagyuu surveyed Niou lazily.
"Good enough?" asked Niou, his cock now feeling painful and swollen.
Yagyuu looked at the clock. "It took you five minutes and three seconds." he said. Niou gulped at his sadistic boyfriend.
An evil smile was present on Yagyuu's face. "Niou-kun. That… is not nearly good enough."
Author's Rant:
I feel like I need to make up for the lack of SanaYuki smex with some Platinum Pair instead. D; /anyways, you can now count this as both an Alpha and Platinum Pair fic maybe probably/ (I mean, who doesn't like Platinum pair?) + Sanada is just not ready for sex yet.
And I still didn't pair Atobe with anyone because I firmly believe that Atobe should just end up with himself. o_o
Anyways, there was definitely not enough Sanada in this chapter. That means next chapter will have lots of Sanada. And more importantly: Me making Sanada's life uncomfortable.
Next Chapter: Sanada's grandfather accidentally finds out about the two, Yukimura has an awkward conversation with Atobe, and Sanada is retarded in everything except tennis.