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They left the mountain inn in the late afternoon. Once again, the entire trip back was spent sleeping by a large majority of the students.
In the few days that followed, the students of Rikkai slowly went back to their regular lifestyle. For the tennis team, it meant morning practice, school and followed by afternoon practice. The lazy complaints Akaya, Niou and Marui had were quickly silenced by Genichirou's Tarundoru!Slap.
One late evening, when Genichirou was in deep meditation before going to sleep, he was jolted out of his relaxed state by a loud ringing noise.
"TARUNDORU! WHAT THE-?" he shouted, nearly falling off his bed. He stood up, following his ears for the source of the noise.
He opened his drawer once he pinpointed where the sound was coming from. He realized it was just his cellphone. Damn noisy phones. Oh wait, that meant someone was calling him right? He should probably answer.
He put the phone to his ear and shouted "HELLO?". There was no answer and the phone continued to ring. How the hell was he supposed to hear the other person if it was ringing so damn loud?
The door to his bedroom opened and Sasuke, his nephew, glared at him. "Uncle Gen, please shut down your phone. You have to press the green button to answer. Please be quiet. I'm trying to sleep." said Sasuke, shutting the door behind him.
Stupid technology these days. How was he supposed to know that it was the same button to call and to answer. Genichirou found the button, pressed it and answered with an angry "Hello?"
"Took you long enough, Sanada. Were you figuring out how to use a phone or something?"
Great. It was Atobe. What did that stupid diva want from him now?
"Atobe, why the hell are you calling me so damn late?" asked Genichirou.
"I need to talk to you about your incompetence in being a good boyfriend." said Atobe. "And I suggest you listen because this is about Seiichi."
Genichirou was about to rudely retort and hang up, but decided to remain silence once Seiichi was mentioned.
"Listen, I know you are fine with Seiichi taking charge in your relationship because you have a delicate mind or something. That's fine. But, think about how Seiichi feels for a change." said Atobe. "I've been talking with him a lot lately and Seiichi's bashing his skull trying to think of ways to make you happy so you wouldn't freak out over every damn thing."
"Wait, I don't really-"
"In case you've forgotten, Seiichi is not any more experienced than you are. He's also afraid of doing something wrong, but he still takes charge because you never will, you fucking prat. He's always stressing that he'll someday push you too far. I'm sick and tired of Seiichi calling me and telling me all of his damn worries. Things won't go any further at this rate, so it's about time that you put on your big boy pants and suck it up. And I mean that literally." Atobe said angrily, hanging up immediately after.
Genichirou lay stunned with the phone still on his ear. First of all, Atobe thought Seiichi was getting annoying? The thought was laughable.
But… Seiichi was worrying? About doing something Genichirou wouldn't like? That seemed far-fetched. Seiichi always seemed so sure of himself in everything he did.
Maybe… maybe he should do something. Seiichi did touch him a lot more than Genichirou did. Because Genichirou still felt shy when he touched Seiichi, so he didn't do it very often. Seiichi never seemed to mind but... thinking about it now, it was nearly always Seiichi that initiated a kiss.
If what Atobe said was true, then he should do something to ease up Seiichi's worries. He wants Seiichi to know that the bluenette can lean on him too.
He had to do something…
Genichirou took deep breaths to calm himself. He was already here after a long train ride so he might as well do what he came here to do. He did sacrifice his precious after-practice time with Seiichi for this.
With that thought in mind, he stepped out of the bushes and marched to the Seigaku tennis courts.
The Seigaku tennis team stopped practice and looked around in surprise at the capped teen. What the heck was Rikkai's vice-captain doing here?
'Tarundoru!' thought Genichirou. If it were his team, they would not be allowed to slack off so easily.
"Sanada?" asked Tezuka, spotting him from his standing position as he overlooked the practice. "What are you doing here?"
"Tezuka. I need to talk to you. Privately." said Genichirou in a hushed voice.
Tezuka paused before nodding. "Sure, but please wait until practice is over."
Having nothing else to do, Genichirou walked to the side of the fence and stood there for the rest of the practice. He fought down his urge to yell at some students who were slacking off, even if Genichirou had no authority in Seigaku. The practice ended in only twenty minutes after a violent bout of Inui Juice had wiped out half of the team. Genichirou did not comprehend why they would drink such dangerous liquids.
Tezuka and Genichirou waited until the rest of the team had left before they locked themselves in the locker room to talk. Tezuka made sure the windows were closed too, knowing that his team was not above turning back to eavesdrop on the conversation.
"Is this about Yukimura?" asked Tezuka, sitting down on a bench.
"A-Ah. It is." said Genichirou. "…Lately… we've been stuck just doing the same thing and not really knowing how to proceed. I'm not sure that I'm ready to go further yet, but I want to make Seiichi happy." He paused.
"That is good, Sanada." said Tezuka, not knowing why Genichirou was telling him all of this.
"I want to take charge and let Seiichi relax. B-But I don't quite know how to do that, so I was hoping you can help me…"
"Help you with what?"
"I want to know how to give a blowjob." said Genichirou, straight to the point and glad that his voice didn't quiver.
Tezuka didn't move. His eyes widened briefly and he let out a breath he had been keeping in.
"…Maybe you should ask someone else. I do not have much experience in that field. Usually… Fuji is the one to do it to me." admitted Tezuka hesitantly.
"No, I don't want to ask someone else. Please, just tell me how I should go about it and how to make it feel good." said Genichirou.
Tezuka nodded, understanding that the others couldn't be trusted to keep a secret. He and Sanada were very much alike and have known each other for years. It was only natural that Sanada came to him for advice. Yet, it was funny because the old Genichirou would have been disgusted at the thought of such a vile act.
Tezuka felt uncomfortable describing it, but didn't let it show. "You uh… put it in your mouth and suck." Tezuka said lamely.
An awkward pause followed. "Yes… I think I had figured that out." said Genichirou.
Tezuka sighed. What had he gotten himself into? "Sanada, no one is perfect for their first time and every person likes different things. Just attempt it and see what Yukimura likes. I'm sure he would be happy that you are trying so hard for him."
Genichirou scowled. He didn't want to make a fool of himself or to accidentally do something Seiichi didn't like.
"Your relationship is not the same as mine. Find your own style, just like in tennis." said Tezuka.
Dammit, why was everyone comparing this to tennis, thought Genichirou. This was not the same at all. Tennis is easy and comes naturally. But Tezuka did have a point. Seiichi might not like the same things Tezuka or Fuji like.
"A-Ah, I guess you are right." mumbled Genichirou. "Thank you Tezuka." Genichirou thanked the stoic captain even if he had not learned any new skills. Tezuka was right; Genichirou needed to make Seiichi happy in his own way.
Genichirou got up, gave a short bow and left, slamming the door behind him.
Tezuka sighed, his glasses slumped down his nose the moment Genichirou walked out. Thank god that didn't turn out too bad.
"Saa… he's quite determined." came an amused voice. Tezuka turned his head and saw Fuji emerging from behind a row of lockers.
"Fuji, eavesdropping is not a good habit to fall into." frowned Tezuka. Fuji had probably been there the entire time listening.
"It's not my fault, Kunimitsu. What was I supposed to think of my boyfriend locking himself in a room with another man?" said Fuji.
"..." Tezuka realized that Fuji did have an excellent point. "I apologize." Fuji went to sit next to Tezuka. "But, don't tell Yukimura. Sanada was serious and would not appreciate us blabbing private matters to others." said Tezuka.
Fuji merely smiled with closed eyes. "It was simply out of curiosity that I stayed and listened, so don't worry; I won't tell anyone. You know... Seiichi and I talked a lot back when we were both vying for the love of our stoic teammates." He chuckled. "You and Sanada have a lot in common. You were both quite dense in the beginning."
"I was not that dense." objected Tezuka.
Fuji just laughed some more and pressed a small sweet kiss to his lover's lips. "Of course not. Still, I'd never thought I'd see the day where another man came asking you for advice on how to give a proper blowjob. Especially when I remember the first time you tried giving me one after I asked you."
Tezuka looked away so that Fuji couldn't see the hints of blush staining the captain's cheeks.
"If I recall, you began blowing air on my pants..." stated Fuji, trying not to laugh at the memory.
"I… I was not- don't… I told you to forget it ever happened." said Tezuka, as calmly as he could manage.
Fuji smiled at a slightly flustered Tezuka. Indeed, the Seigaku captain did used to be quite dense. Hopefully Seiichi was having as much fun as the genius had while teaching his lover all the pleasurable things they could experience together.
When Genichirou walked home, he found his grandfather in his room.
"Grandfather?"
"Genichirou, I am quite upset with you." said Gen'emon, a hint of anger in his voice.
Genichirou jolted in surprise. "What? What have I done to upset you, grandfather?"
Gen'emon pulled a plastic bag out from behind him. Genichirou automatically recognized it as the bag that held 'presents' his grandfather had given him a while ago. But he was sure he had hidden them deep in his closet,
"Genichirou, you have not been using my gifts! You are such a rude grandchild! If you dislike them so much, I'll just give them to Yukimura." said Gen'emon.
"N-N-No! Don't do that! A-A-And those things are… you..." Genichirou was at a loss on what to say. After taking a calming breath, he continued. "I don't feel comfortable using those yet."
"WHAT? Are you telling me you have not been using protection or lube this whole time?" cried out Gen'emon.
"NO! Me and Seiichi have not had sex yet!"
An awkward silence followed the outburst. Gen'emon looked at his grandchild like he was both shocked and disappointed.
"S-S-So, that's why I haven't used the c-c-condoms and lube… and vibrator." added Genichirou in a small voice.
"You… have not done it yet? After so long?" said Gen'emon slowly.
Genichirou shook his head.
Gen'emon sighed. "Genichirou, if you are having trouble... I can always help you out. Do you want me to get you some Viagra?"
Author's Rant:
Blowjob Fun Fact: "You put it in your mouth and suck." -Tezuka
(yes, i laugh at my own stupid jokes)
So I was listening to Tears of a Banana (that awesome song Tezuka and Sanada's voice actors sing together). And my boss calls right when I'm blasting the song on max volume. So all he hears is two deep voices singing BANANAAAA NOOOO NAMIDAAAAAA. He asked me what the hell I was listening to. I told him 'Tears of a Banana'. He paused, told me to come to work early and then hung up. The end.
Next Chapter: Genichirou wants to murder his team members, and then ALPHA PAIR RELATED STUFF HAPPENS.