Disclaimer: so i herd that konomi-sensei owns tenipuri. & its tru.

Half of you pity Sanada for having to put up with Yukimura's seduction and the other half of you pity Yukimura for having an ignorant Sanada on his hands. How delightfully interesting!

also, this chapter is a little earlier than usual because IT'S SANA-CHAN'S BIRTHDAY! :D :D :D Happy Birthday Sanada! I just had to post the next chapter up on his birthday. :)

Tezuka Kunimitsu sat at his desk, reading a novel for his English class. He didn't particularly like the book, but he was still going to read it for the sake of good grades.

His phone buzzed to life on the desk next to him. He put his book down and flipped open the phone.

"Hello?"

"Good evening Tezuka Kunimitsu. I hope I'm not interrupting anything!" came the voice of Sanada. The Rikkai vice-captain was speaking quite formally and loud, as if he was not used to a phone.

"Not at all. What do you want?" asked Tezuka, straight to the point.

"A-Ah, well that is… I mean you see it's quite… errr…"

Tezuka raised an eyebrow at hearing the stern vice-captain stuttering.

"Tezuka. You are going out with somebody. And he's your first boyfriend?" asked Sanada tensely.

"Yes. Fuji is my first boyfriend." said Tezuka, wondering what this was about.

"Well, how… how is that working out for you? How do you know what to do and…"

Ah, so Sanada was nervous about dating Yukimura and wanted advice. "Sanada, you and Yukimura like each other very much. Your relationship is not the same as mine and Fuji's so do not attempt to imitate it." said Tezuka in a stern voice. "I admit, I was unsure at first too. But you cannot think too much about it."

"But how do you know what to do?" asked Sanada again.

"You don't. Just follow your instincts or ask when you are unsure and soon enough you'll get the hang of it. A relationship should not be making you worry so much. I'm sure Yukimura would be unhappy to know that you are stressing about it. Just do what feels good and right. Make sure to give and receive equally." said Tezuka, hoping he didn't sound stupid with the whole 'follow your heart' lines.

"Ah. You are right." said Sanada. "I thank you, Tezuka. I hope to meet you again on the court very soon."

With that Sanada hung up. Or thought he hung up. Tezuka could hear the sound of a phone being put down and then, "Tarundoru, Sanada!" Tezuka heard Sanada yell at himself. "Tezuka is right! Tomorrow, I'll definitely make Yukimura happy. I'll give back all the pleasure he's given me!"

Tezuka decided to hang up the phone and spare Sanada from more embarrassment.

Sanada ate silently on the roof with Yukimura sitting on the bench next to him. The capped teen was looking at his captain and lover, mesmerized by his hair as the wind blew through the dark blue strands. The sun reflected off Yukimura's white skin, making him look even more godly and bright than usual.

Indeed, it was a beautiful day. And Sanada was planning to begin taking more charge in their relationship today. Never mind the fact that Sanada still panicked when Yukimura even as much as tried lifting up his shirt or when the bluenette's hand simply touched Sanada's thigh. The vice-captain felt overwhelmed and out of control when he was subjected to such acts, but maybe he can at least give Yukimura some pleasure if he was the one doing the touching instead.

"Yukimura?" Sanada said to get his lover's attention. "Do you… want to come over tonight after practice? I always train at the dojo once I get home. My family won't bug us until mother calls us in for supper…" Sanada felt himself blush.

Yukimura was shocked. Did Sanada just invite him over to spend some alone time together, including the fact that they would be uninterrupted for quite some time? Yukimura had an urge to check if Sanada had a fever, but then he remembered that it was Sanada Genichirou; Sanada never got sick. Maybe Yukimura was thinking too much into it. He was probably invited over to discuss a new training regime or to do some homework together. Yukimura didn't get his hopes up; he was sure Sanada was not inviting him over for intimacy.

"Sure, I'll come. Shall I bring my homework?" asked Yukimura.

"No, that's alright." Sanada said, going back to eating a Rikkai bun. Yukimura continued eating from his bento, leaning against Sanada's side.

The bell rang much too soon for the two of them. Yukimura pressed a small kiss on Sanada's cheek before they both got up and walked to their respective classrooms.

Classes and tennis practice went on pretty much like normal. Sanada was slightly distracted and didn't slap as much people as usual. Marui tried teaching lame pickup lines to Sanada. Sanada did not understand any of them, got angry and yelled at them for slacking off. Yukimura asked Yagyuu where Niou was since the trickster hadn't shown up at school for two days now. Yagyuu shrugged and said Niou was probably constipated or something.

Instead of staying behind after practice, Yukimura and Sanada were one of the firsts to leave, telling Yanagi to lock up for them instead.

After a short train ride and walk to Sanada's family house, they reached the traditional Japanese home. Sanada told Yukimura to go wait in the dojo while he greeted his mother. Yukimura was amused that Sanada didn't want his parents to know he was there.

Yukimura opened the dojo's sliding door and sat on the floor, waiting. Yukimura didn't particularly like dojos because it was such a wide open space with no chairs, tables or stuff to do anything; it was purely used for martial arts. It was just long rows of tatami mats and wooden floors. The only way Yukimura would like dojos is if Sanada was practicing kendo or meditating in a hakama. Because Sanada in a kendo hakama is hot.

Once Sanada came back and slid the door shut, the capped teen was suddenly overwhelmed with a hint of fear at what he wanted to do. He took deep calming breaths, remembering that this was for Yukimura and that he needed to overcome this once and for all. He shouldn't have to be afraid of being a couple, especially not with Yukimura.

He tried not to think about Yukimura watching him silently, and instead sat down close to him so that their shoulders touched. Now, he needed to make a move before Yukimura did. It was usually always Yukimura that initiated every kiss.

"Sanada?" asked Yukimura, seeing Sanada's lightly flushed cheeks.

Sanada turned his head to the side and gazed straight into Yukimura's questioning eyes. Then before he could chicken out, he leaned in and pressed their lips together.

It was easier to continue once the ice was broken. Yukimura's surprise lasted only a few seconds before he began kissing back. Their tongues met urgently and tangled in a dance. Yukimura felt Sanada's kiss overpower him, so he gave in and let Sanada take the lead for once.

Before they knew it, Yukimura's back was lying on the floor with Sanada over the smaller teen, still kissing feverishly. Yukimura's eyes were closed, humming contently into Sanada's mouth as the vice-captain continued to ravish him.

His eyes popped open when he felt Sanada's hands hesitating at the hem of his shirt. Yukimura felt the hands trembling slightly. He grabbed Sanada's hands and said, "Don't force yourself, Sanada."

Sanada shook his head, pulling back ever so slightly. "I want to do this. Is… is it okay? Can I touch you?"

Yukimura gave a smile and sprawled himself out on the floor. "You can touch wherever you want." said the bluenette invitingly.

Sanada slowly brought his hands up, inside Yukimura's tennis shirt. The captain was very skinny, yet still had muscles from playing tennis. Sanada massaged and pressed where he remembered had felt good on him. He rubbed his index over an erect nipple, hearing Yukimura gasp lowly.

"Does it feel good?" asked Sanada.

"Oh yes." Yukimura purred. "Just don't stop."

He didn't stop. He even began planting sucking kisses on Yukimura's neck, getting a particularly loud moan when he nipped close to the collarbone. They only stopped for a second, so that Yukimura could dispose of his tennis shirt, throwing it off to a corner.

Pausing to admire the exposed body in front of him, Sanada dipped his head lower, slowly kissing past the collar. Yukimura's hands rubbed at Sanada's scalp encouragingly, fingers lightly grabbing at black hair.

"Mhmm… Ah!" Yukimura said loudly when Sanada's lips latched on his nipple, pressing heated kissing all over and around it. "Oh yes… please… ahhhh…" Yukimura's melodious voice echoed in the dojo.

Sanada lapped and licked at the light pink nub, getting aroused by Yukimura's voice. Soon, he moved to the other one and continued grazing it with his mouth. Yukimura's face was lit with pleasure at the extreme feelings. For Sanada, it was a lot easier once he got into it. All he did was follow Yukimura's facial expressions and moans to know what to do.

The vice-captain licked down, past the chest and soon found his face on Yukimura's lower stomach. Sanada's finger ran along the waist of Yukimura's sweatpants. He could see Yukimura's obvious arousal and felt a tingle of happiness that he managed to pleasure Yukimura to this point.

It was sometimes hard to forget that even if Yukimura often took the lead, the bluenette wasn't any more practiced in this that Sanada was. Yukimura had simply known about sex longer and was more knowledgeable. They had the exact same level of experience, which Sanada could see clearly in Yukimura's unsure eyes at the moment.

Sanada left the pants alone and crawled back up, pressing a sweet kiss on the bluenette's lips. Yukimura brought his hips up to rub against Sanada's thighs, where the capped teen's aching shaft could be seen rising from within the loose trackpants. Sanada had gotten so aroused just by giving Yukimura pleasure. They moaned simultaneously as their lower bodies touched. Sanada brought his body down and grinded into Yukimura. They pressed against each other, up and down, over and over, not wanting to lose the delicious friction.

Out of nowhere, Sanada felt himself reach his limit. He cried out and came, dirtying his yellow sweatpants. He was careful not to slump down and crush Yukimura with his weight.

"S-Sorry…" mumbled Sanada into Yukimura's neck, embarrassed that he came early again. He was supposed to be making Yukimura feel good, yet he reached his limit before.

Yukimura smiled, although his eyes were still glazed over in lust. "It's alright. We'll just have to work on building up your endurance." he said.

Not feeling like leaving Yukimura in such a state, Sanada brought his knee up between Yukimura's legs, rubbing it in a circular motion.

"Mhmm… ah Sanada." moaned Yukimura, thrusting and rubbing against Sanada's leg. Sanada was sure to pressed and grind his knee in time with Yukimura's hips. They kept up that rhythm until Yukimura's movements became frantic, quick breaths escaping the bluenette. Just one more push would be enough to pull Yukimura over the edge.

Then, Sanada reached down and squeezed the clothed erection. Yukimura came immediately, screaming "Sanada!" at the top of his lungs.

Slowly, Sanada rolled over and lay next to the panting Yukimura. The two looked like they had just played a really good tennis match. They held hands, silently enjoying the other's presence as they cuddled. Yukimura's fingers played by sprawling designs on Sanada's chest, petting the vice-captain's cheek and sometimes giving him a small peck on the lips.

Sanada's mom called out for her son about an hour later, saying that supper was ready. Sanada looked hesitantly at Yukimura, but the bluenette nodded and understood that it was better if he left for now.

Yukimura got up and walked home, happier than he ever remembered being.

Sanada lay on his bed, reading a historical novel about samurais. Actually, he was pretending to read. His mind was completely filled with Yukimura and how beautiful the bluenette had looked when he reached his peak, crying out Sanada's name. The sight had been so arousing.

A knock sounded on his bedroom door.

"Come in." he said, putting away his thoughts.

His grandfather appeared, holding a plastic bag. "Genichirou, I bought you some necessities." said Gen'emon. "It will make it easier for you and Yukimura." Sanada's grandfather put the bag down next to the desk and left as suddenly as he had come in.

Confused, Sanada got up and propped the bag up on his desk. He began rummaging through its contents.

'What the heck is this? Extra Sensitive Warming Lubricant?' read Sanada, picking up a bottle of what seemed like moisturizer. He quickly moved on to the next item.

'Large Strawberry-Flavours Condoms? What the heck is a condom?' wondered Sanada, looking at the small package. He ripped open the box, spilling small square shaped wrappers all over his desk.

'There's something round inside. Is it like a candy or a mint? It says strawberry flavoured…' Sanada carefully ripped open one of the tiny wrappers. '…What the hell? It's some weird stretchy plastic thing. Why would you eat that?' Sanada put all the condoms back in the box and pushed it back into the bag.

An utterly confused Sanada took out the last item in the bag and cocked his head to the side. He read the large letters on the packaging and raised an eyebrow.

'What on earth is a vibrator?'

Author's Rant:

I swear, I spend half my day thinking about situations that would make Sanada uncomfortable and seem like a total dork. Oh Genichirou, you are so ignorant in everything except tennis (and Kendo/Calligraphy as a reviewer pointed out a few days ago).

I re-watched a lot of Tenimyu yesterday. But only the good parts. And by that, I mean the Rikkai scenes. (and some Hyotei too. They have good songs. LOOK, STOP JUDGING ME.)

Am I the only one who thinks that Sanada's FuuRinKaZan dance is the dorkiest thing in the world? I started laughing very loudly at 3am because of it, waking up my mother in the process. But yeah, I would not be able to keep a straight face if I had to dance like that. XD

Next Chapter: The whole school finds out exactly how deep Yukimura and Sanada's relationship really is, and then Yagyuu gets upset over stupid reasons. Again.